Kylie and Keith survived their... eventful week together.
And, now they're living their life like each other's yin and yang. Balancing each other out, and reigning each other in.
Until, news is heard.
Good news.
Keith gets selected to tour Europe wi...
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Four months later.
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(Kylie's POV)
"Come on, Ryder!" I cheer. Somehow, it felt like my voice was carrying way above the rest of the crowd, and straight to Ryder himself, and my feelings were only confirmed when Ryder looked up, met my eyes and winked at me.
The female population of the crowd went wild.
Ryder turned his attention back to the ball at his feet and took off, sprinting faster than most of his teammates could even think of being. Just one guy managed to keep pace with Ryder, and that too barely. It was no secret that Ryder was one of the fastest players in the league. So, when it came to friendly team related competition, no one stood a chance.
Ryder began to slow down, letting Keith overtake him.
I prayed that Keith would pay attention and stay onside, Ryder had worked hard for this one.
Ryder released the ball, and Keith sprinted after it. Soon, both boys were in the box, Keith to Ryder, Ryder back to Keith, and Keith finished it off with a powerful knuckleball.
The keeper doesn't even have the time to blink as the ball thundered past him, straight into the net.
The crowd roared.
The boys saved themselves with a minute of extra time remaining, or in other words, they basically won.
Keith and Ryder sprint towards the stands, taking places just below me. From where I stood, I could see them, and they could see me.
Keith and Ryder wave out and do their special celebration, waiting for me and Daisy to reply. Unfortunately, me and Daisy just get to do a few gestures, before the boys get crushed by their glee filled teammates. And by the time the opponents have moved the ball out to the center of the field, the referee's whistle goes off.
"Oh yeah!!! Whoo hooo!! Go Keith! Go Ryder! Go team!" I shout as loudly as I can. I'd just recently gotten my voice back, and I was told not to exhaust my throat, so I was trying my best to take it easy.
Let me just tell you, that is not the simplest thing to do when your boyfriend and best friend have just won their finals, and you're surrounded by legions of adoring fans.
Daisy grabbed my hand and yanked me down the stands forcing me to take part in the sweaty team hug.
I would have beaten Daisy if I didn't love Ryder and Keith so much.
"Congratulations!" I screamed, dive bombing Ryder.
"Thank you, thank you!" He shouted back, trying desperately to be heard over the crowds.
