The Classic

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Okay, I've taken so long from updating and now I've got so many ideas that I want to put in this book so if you're still reading this story then I am so thankful you've stayed this long.

I'll be updating every Saturday and Thursdays. And since today's Saturday..you got this chapter❤️

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The Classic, the famous event of the year when the cheerleaders go out of town to win a trophy for the school and the famous stories of partying all night or spending nights with other guys. The difference this year is because the basketball team has a game at the same location which results in a clash of the popular groups. And everyone wants that clash but not Coach White, a coach who's been coaching for almost twenty years and this "famous" Classic ball game will be his 500th win, if  and only if  they win.

The cheerleading squad had left earlier to the location while the three senior girls and Daisy.

"So, this is our first Classic and not yours. Tell us, how does it go?" Maria asks, "Like a typical night before the Classic."

"Well, it'd usually start with a shit ton of practice until curfew. But when curfew started, all the girls leave the hotel and get wasted." Daisy explained, "Sometimes we didn't get wasted but we found guys who could-you know.."

"Well, well, and we thought you were more innocent than Natasha." Wanda laughs.

"Hey! At least my body count is higher than yours." Natasha argues and Wanda sticks her tongue out at her in defense.

The bus hissed as it came to stop and people started loading it with their bodies. Coach White stood at the enterance of the bus to make sure no unnecessary equipment is loaded. Daisy caught a glance at the bus and made her way to Coach White.

"Coach, these are for the cheerleaders." Daisy said.

"I don't care, people are more important than those." Coach White says.

The two continued bickering until Ty came around and said he'll put them in his car. All players were supposed to be in the bus but Coach gave in.

"Hey, I'm riding with Ty." Daisy told the girls.

"Ok, see you there." They said as they walked towards the bus.

Arriving at the hotel, there was the opposing team wearing their green as the Huskers. Natasha and the girls practiced their routine for the competition until it was time to eat dinner. Instead, she waited for Steve outside the gym as she heard Coach White yelling about a "last" run for the past 20 minutes. Natasha was tired of waiting but she knew the reward for doing so, which was having Steve in the end.

"Hey, you're Natasha right?" He says. "I'm Damien Walker."

"Hi." She replied.

"I just wanted to introduce myself and see if I could take you out on a date." He smiles, attempting to close the space between him and Natasha.

"I think you're out of your league." A voice came from behind Natasha.

"Steve Rogers." Damien said.

"What, you two know each other?" Natasha asks.

"High Flyers, you still can't shoot freethrows Walker?" Steve asked.

"They don't do free throws in Sports Center. You know what else they don't do? Ravens." Damien laughs and his friends behind him laugh with.

"We'll see about that, huh? Let's go, love." Steve says placing a hand on Natasha's back as they start to walk away.

"I'll see you on the court, Rogers! And Natasha, I'll see you in your dreams." Damien shouts towards the departed couple.

"That guys seems like an ass." Natasha says.

"Seems like it? He was born like that."

Every student were exchanging key cards for their rooms. Bucky and Maria switched to be with Wanda and Sam. Natasha switched her key with Ty. Natasha moved her stuff into Steve's room where he had been waiting for an hour. They cuddled then Steve started a play fight with a mixture of making out.

"You're losing." Steve taunts.

"Then why do you keep kissing me, huh?" Natasha breathed, her voice incredibly sexy gave a spark in Steve's body draining all the body down to a specific area.

"I call truce."

"You mean you lose."

"Yes."

"Hmm, too easy. What's the catch?"

"We recreate your favorite sex scene."

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