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A few minutes till your volleyball game starts just stretching and zoning out a lot because of the overpowering amount of anxiety you always get before a game .you're very competitive so competitive that last week you injured your spiking hand which is never good for a middle hitter despite last week you're about to play .you look towards the bleachers and see no family members which makes you think it's probably for the best reason being this game might not be your best. Game starts going and you hear someone cheering you on real loud the voice is sooo recognizable is Josh your manzz."focus y/n focus" you thought as the satyr called out your position setting to you.ACE! Coach yelled with a smile on her face relieved you could continue playing you being her best Spiker.The hit made your hand throb but the reaction Coach and Josh 'the best cheerleader' (his words )gave really made you power through it. "ayye get it #12,thats what im talking bout(hehe hamilton)baby,mamba mentality right there" all the hype/encouraging things he said through the game that yall SUCCESSFULLY won made your teammates laugh once he went into the huddle to celebrate and Coach wasn't having it .after the game you got into his car and talked while he drove."happy and surprised you came i really needed that" you expressed "why wouldn't i, you always come to mine making them even better i had to do the same for you" he said making you smile "plus you in shorts bouncing pleasse , I'm going to the rest of the games too" he added making your smile fade because that's what made more sense in your mind as he laughed at your reaction.y'all got ice cream before he dropped you off and yo ass took a shower and knocked tf out .next day you saw mad of his fans tagging you in stuff because he posted your game on his story🥺💜as he mfing should doe😌
