Our Little Secret

Chapter 33

Chapter33

Let's Bowl 

Alli's Perspective

"I want Alli on my team," Keaton whined. "She doesn't want to be on a losing 

team Keats," Wesley argued. "How about Alli goes on my team? Then all this 

fighting could stop?" Dre suggested. "No!" Keaton and Wesley shouted at the same 

time. I laughed. "Guys don't I get to pick." "Yeah let her pick," Keaton said 

loudly. Everyone stopped talking. "I'm going on Keaton's team." Wesley and Drew 

groaned but Keaton kissed your forehead. "He's my boyfriend!" "That's right 

boys. She's taken," Keaton said purposely to make them angry even more. "That's 

not fair," Wesley whined. "Shut up or I'm not playing at all." I was getting 

sick of them all fighting over me but at the same time I liked it. I just wanted 

to get on with the game. "You know what this means right?" Wesley asked. "We 

can't have the same relationship after this." "Oh really?" I countered. "Yeah," 

he smirked. "Let's just get to the game," Drew said, clearly annoyed. Of course 

the boys made Keaton go first since he was the one they were challenging. Next, 

Wesley went and he landed a spare. "What now bitches," Wesley yelled. I steppe 

up to the land and nailed a perfect strike. "HAHAHAHA," Keaton said, right in 

Wesley's face. Keaton ran over to me and spun me around, kissing me 

passionately, trying to make him jealous. It worked. Drew and Wesley bowled with 

anger, but at the end it was me and Keaton who won. "Whatever it's just a game," 

Drew sighed. This started a whole another argument. 

Keaton's Perspective

Alli ruled the game. She got a strike nearly every time. I thought for sure, or 

team was going to lose. After the game,  I made Wesley and Drew order pizza 

since they lost. "Good game," I trapped Alli in a corner, wanting her. "Mhmmm," 

she cooed. I bit my lip. She was too much. I pulled her into me and pushed her 

forcefully against the wall, letting my emotions run free. "Keaton!" She pushed 

me back. I quickly started apologizing but she pushed a finger to my lips and 

said,"Later" with a wink. She walked out of the room, joining the boys. I 

lingered for a minute, smiling to myself. When I walked out, my happiness 

quickly turned into jealously. Alli was sitting on Wesley's lap. Again. He 

really needed to stop doing this. She was mine. I didn't want to share her. I 

was going to say something when I realized its me who she's banging at night, 

not him. I smiled and just let them be. After all, your supposed to make the 

losers feel good about themselves.