Grace
There"s something satisfying about returning to the practice fields after the holidays. Maybe it"s just that I"ve had time away to get past what happened during the last round of the competition, so I"m ready to get back into cheering.
I scan the assembled cheerleaders, my gaze landing on the handsome pixie stretched out on one of the benches. He notices me watching and waves.
My heart skips a beat. I know it"s still early in our relationship, but I"m looking forward to seeing where it"s going to go.
I head over to Henry and sit down on the bench next to him. I lean in and press my lips against his fleetingly. I don"t want to get into too much trouble with Zara, even if she seems indifferent to the two of us being together.
too"Hey," he murmurs against my lips.
"Hey," I respond
