you can't resist

"Come on Mass!" You hear Derrick shout from the stands, and your heart flutters. You grip Brownie's reigns tighter, until the judges finally say go, then your off. You race down the course, jumping over logs and weaving your way in and out of flags while Derrick cheers on from the sidelines. Finally, your time to shine.

You clear the first round with amazing scores, landing your team, the Golden Goddesses on first.

"Good job Mass," Is the first thing you hear out of Derricks mouth as he sneaks back to the barn.

"Thanks," You blush, holding your helmet in your hand, needing a major Glossip Girl swipe.

"You were amazing out there," He continues, staring into your eyes.

"Thanks again," You giggle, reaching out to give him a high five. He slaps his hand with yours, but holds on, intertwining his fingers with yours.

"You know how we promised to be friends, for Dylans sake?" Derrick whispers in your ear as he pulls you closer to him.

"Yeah," You say shakily, trying not to be pulled in, but he's stronger. So much stronger.

"Well I don't think I can be your friend anymore," He says, his words brushing over your hair, and you pull away a little. This isn't what you expected to hear.

"Oh. Okay then. I'll tell Dylan I guess. She'll have to understand that we just can't stand each other anymore, and that we-" You get cut off by his lips on yours, and you melt in his hands, clutching onto his for dear life.

"That's no what I meant," He says, coming up for air before going under again, pulling you with him. This is not good, you think, Dylan will kill us!

But as you pull back and look into Derricks puppy dog eyes, you smile and hold his hand.

Because you can't resist true love.


Okay, so this was a weak Massington. And xoxoDDLSG, I majorly apologize. I'll write you a better one soon. I promise!

And I have the next one-shot coming out soon. And the next one one is dedicated to DemonicMoonBabe. :)

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