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“Aww, I was only joking.” He couldn’t help but laugh at how adorable she had looked.
With an effort of will Summer made her heart slow. He was sincerely concerned; she of all people knew that. “I’m fine now that you’re here,” she said, trying to flirt. Maybe if she said the right things she could make this better.
Isaac felt better and removed his hands when her heart rate slowed. He couldn’t help but chuckle at her flirting. “Well I’m glad I could help my dear princess,” he joked. Isaac looked at his watch and sighed, “I’m afraid that our time together has ran out, for I have to go to lacrosse practice. But if thou would like to meet again just give me a call.” he continued to joke while he had given her his phone number and then ran off quickly to get to practice on time.
His calling her ‘princess’ made her blush again. She stood slightly dumbfounded as he all but pressed his number on her, clutching her phone to her chest as he ran off. “But I watch your practices,” she said, forlornly, to no one in particular as he rounded a corner. But now she had his number — she resolved to teach him the correct use of ‘thou’ and ‘thee’ as soon as there was a chance.
Isaac got to practice late and coach griped at him and told him he had to stay after and help out. Isaac sighed and began to change out. A couple of hours passed and practice had finally been over and Isaac had finished his cleaning he finally got to shower and change. Isaac stripped off all his clothes and took a shower. Once he finished showering he came back and started changing into his clothes.
It would have felt strange to go watch the lacrosse practice after encountering Isaac, Summer felt. She made herself go home and do her reading, eat, take a bath. She kept checking her phone, looking at the time, jittering. Finally, after hours, and staring at the page of the book she was reading without actually reading any of the words long enough for the ereader to go to screensaver mode, she picked up her phone and texted him.
[text to: Isaac Lahey] sorry I’m such an idiot