A/N Hey, I know that I keep starting fanfics but never finishing them, I believe that is because I get bored with where the story is going, but I will get around to finish them I promise Here is another story I am starting but I believe that this is different because I love this pairing!
Since we are off school this week I am going to try my hardest to update it once a day, but just for the next week and then I have my final few exams please review, that may even help me update quicker because when people review I actually know that my stories are being enjoyed and that they aren't complete rubbish - I don't mind tips but please make criticism constructive, there is nothing to be gained from just being nasty well here goes . . .
Payson lay in her bed, after taking home team gold from Worlds. She was so happy yhat they had pulled it together as a team to medal. She knew that it was all due to one man, without him she wouldn't be where she was today; she wouldn't have made such a spectacular comeback after her back injury, that man was Sasha Belov. He was the man who believed in her and who helped her to believe in herself. She knew that there had been something between them, something more than just simply coach and athlete since that night that she had kissed him. 'Oh dear' she thought as she remembered the embarrassment of it all, but underneath the embarrassment there was another feeling: desire. Payson wanted, no she needed to feel Sasha's lips on hers again. She knew that these feelings were wrong but she couldn't stop thinking about him, little did she know that he was experiencing a very similar problem.
Sasha was lying on the sofa bed in his airstream, he was trying to sleep but he couldn't seem to do so, he rolled over and looked at the clock, it displayed 01:00 he really should be getting some rest. He was thinking of how proud he was of his 'Rock Rebels' and how they had all deserved the team gold that they had achieved, they had all performed well. Payson especially had done brilliantly, how she had managed to land that vault on one leg amazed him, he didn't think that he had witnessed anything this beautiful since . . . well since her floor routine. Boy was she constantly on his mind. He knew that what he was thinking, the thoughts that were running through his head were so completely wrong but this girl, this young woman had changed him, he had fallen in love with her. How could he face her every day in the gym, he would have to figure something out, then with Payson in his thoughts he slowly started to drift off to sleep . . .
A/N I know that this is really short, it looks longer when written on a piece of paper. Please tell me what you think, this was just a sort of introductory chapter and I will hopefully upload the next one sometime tonight. Do you, as a reader think that I need a beta reader or do think my story is good enough be truthful . . . review!