A Sports Romance • Basketball/Soccer/Lacrosse
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Two Neighbor Enemies. One Fake Relationship.
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"I'm sick and tired of pretending. I want us. I want you and me."
"And so what? Do you want to be with me? Because I'm sure tired of being a second choic...
Dedicated to: Eisa who gave me an amazing storytime & reminded me how awesome I am.
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God, I love parties.
I'm also glad Kelly Baker has a strict "only seniors can attend" party rule.
I can be around Easton without feeling like I want to rip Jianna off him and keep him all for myself.
Possessive much?
Very.
Easton and I can't exactly do anything since only the group knows about our relationship but once in a while, we can steal a few kisses and dance together for a bit.
My head shakes along to the music and when Kevin offers me tequila shots, I take them without hesitation.
I've had a very long day and I need to get the stress out of my system.
I should've known taking four AP classes would create this much stress. It also doesn't help that lacrosse practice will be starting up around November.
I'm so regretting agreeing with my counselor on taking four AP classes.
"Yo, Hernandez! Come show off your clothes!" Spencer Burris, a teammate of Easton's, yells from across the kitchen.
I quickly walk over to the group of both boys and girls who seem to be very interested in my choice of clothing.
The mini leather skirt I'm wearing is showing off my curves very well. The red bralette I'm wearing is also making every guy who walks past me stare at my chest. Even the red six-inch heels I'm wearing seem to make Easton have a hard-on.
I'm not embarrassed to admit I love it when Easton tells me how horny I make him. He does the same thing to me and if I could say that out loud, I would.
