Sammie's POV
As I walked I was being pushed back by the wind. I was trying to fight back and ended up slipping back onto my back. (See what I did there)
"Ow." I groaned. I looked up and Vincent was staring back at me.
"Why are you always around when I get hurt or do something embarrassing?" I ask as I sit up and he helps me get up.
"Maybe it's faith."he said smiling.
"Or maybe you just want to laugh at me." I say smirking.
"That too."he said grinning.
"Hey!" I yelled and he laughed.
"Two more two more days before your big game."he said nudging me.
"Yeah,yeah" I said nodding my head.
"Are you excited?"he asked jumping around me.
"It's more like your excited." I said smiling and shaking my head.
"Yeah, I am."he said stopping in front of me smiling big.
"And why is that?" I ask.
