(A/N: Y'ALL I LEAVE FOR A FEW DAYS AND MY STORY HITS 100K VIEWS AND 2K VOTES THIS IS INSANE ILY)
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Y/N POV
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I'm talking with Conrad before the games start.
"Be careful," He nods over to another team. "Her spike is lethal."
I nod and walk to the pit.
"Taylor!" I call.
She runs over with a smile.
We do our special handshake. "Play sharp, play smart."
Every game we play, we win. Taylor and I are unstoppable, and we're 4 games in.
There are a lot of teams this year.
They boys are being good little cheerleaders.
Taylor dives for a ball, I hit it over the net and it hits the ground.
I'm about to celebrate the win, but I hear Taylor.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
"No, I just- my ankle." She says softly.
Oh no, she's hurt.
I help her up and walk her off to the side and onto a seat.
"Are you okay, Taylor?" Jeremiah asks.
"I just, like, twisted it." She winces.
"Can you walk?" I urge.
"Can you sub, please?" She turns to Jere.
"Yeah, Yeah, yeah!" He's more than eager.
Taylor limps over to him and they trade shirts.
no shirt.
I shake my head back to focus, it's nothing I haven't seen before.
He's wearing the "Team Y/n" shirt now.
"Have you played before?" I ask.
"I've got you." He smiles.
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i know // jeremiah fisher
FanfictionY/n Conklin and Jeremiah Fisher borderline hate each other. There are constant eye rolls and scoffs when the other one is near. But they learn to put it behind them when it comes to their crushes, Conrad and Belly. How could they get the two lovers...
