You shout at Chad, feeling like he is brushing you off for Lucy's attention and had enough. IT IS OVER CHAD! Go hangout with Lucy for all I care! You turn around and storm into the direction of the baseball pitch, when you feel you collide into a hard chest. Feeling like it's happening in slow motion, you're about to meet the ground, strong arms catches you in mid fall. Bringing you back up to your feet, you glance up at a set of piercing brown eyes. His voice low Don't worry, I got you?
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