- Chapter Fourteen -

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Eleonora Gomez surprises me more every day.

"Hey Gomez, are you coming to our after-party?" Ele looks at me as if seeking confirmation, "who is invited?" If I'm being honest I wanted to hang out with just Ele, "Probably just you and the girls." She raises her eyebrows, "the girls?" Hayden laughs, "well what do you call yourselves?"

"Liv likes to call 'The Bitches' she says it's because we're bitches," both of them burst out laughing, "hey don't laugh at our group name, Coach literally calls you four 'The Boy Band,' that's a shit name. Like, come on be more original." Hayden pretends to be wounded, "Wow Gomez you hurt me." She gives him the middle finger before turning back to me, "I'm going to find Liv and Em." I nod before kissing her forehead again. She walks away and Jesus Christ this girl is going to make me fall quick and deep.

"So, are you gonna tell me what happened back there?" Hayden was out in the hallway when we left the locker room, god knows what he was doing, he just stood there lost in thought before Ele asked him if he was okay. Hayden and Ele have gotten closer over the past couple of weeks, the two are like long-lost siblings. "Nothing happened." Hayden let out a low chuckle, "you did see her wet hair right?" Shit. "Bro, I respect her so I'm not gonna be spilling any details." He applauds, "wow she's really done something to you, I respect that." The truth is Ele has done something to me. "Now let's head home, I need a drink."

"You do realize that you're not supposed to have more than two drinks during the season?"

"Like that's ever stopped me before." Pulling out my phone I notice I have a missed call.

MISSED CALL - KIAN BLISS

"Shit, Kian's called, hold on."

After the second ring Kian answers the phone, "hey Bliss, where are you?"

"I'm driving me and Lewis home, are you heading home with Jones?" Hayden nods to confirm. "Yeah, we're heading out of the stadium."

"Okay. Race you home?"

"Prepared to lose?" I hear Alex's laugh in the background, "with Jones driving? Carter, you have no chance." Me and Hayden run out of the stadium heading towards his BMW. "You're on Bliss."

No matter where we are, no matter how old we are, we always race home.

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