A boyxboy enemies to lovers high-school comedy based in New York city.
𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼 𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗻á𝗻𝗱𝗲𝘇, the flirtatious and ridiculously handsome football star quarterback- is both rude and quick tempered, but most concernedly known as the Northside Hi...
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SEBASTIAN'S POV
The first game of the season was here and the locker room was a literal war zone.
Underwear, hair straighteners, socks and bras flew over my head amongst the screeching girls huddled into the overcrowded, condensated locker room.
I had only just wanted to stick my head into the room to check if they were ready but was greeted with the exact opposite of my thoughts.
"W-What the fuck!" I yelled over the loud commotion. "Can we speed this chaos up- we're on in less than twenty minutes!"
My stress levels have been dialed from a ten to a fucking hundred, so all this wasn't making me any less calm than I was trying to be.
"I've been telling them to hurry the fuck up, but they won't listen." Coraline was suddenly by my side, shaking her head along with mine.
I immediately shut up and pretended I didn't hear her.
Was I avoiding her because I was slightly- slightly, jealous that I ran into Marco and her flirting with each other?
Or was I also avoiding her because that jealously might've led to me sleeping with my ex Jensen king?
Maybe.
"Seb- stop worrying." She assumed my downwards smile had to do with the game. "Everything is gonna be fine. We're gonna be great."
"Yup." I forced a smile as I adjusted my uniform. It's been literal months since I've worn it so it felt slightly weird.
This performance just couldn't be good- it had to be great.
"I think Marco Hernandez likes me." Coraline suddenly blurted out, I turned to her in awe.
"He- what?" I stammered, completely at a loss for words.
"Yeah... or at least I think he does. He's been sending all these signals lately. I know you two hooked up and all but I just..." She hesitated. Her cheeks were bright red and she averted her eyes from meeting mine. "...wanted to give you a heads up?"
"I thought you didn't like him?" I questioned.
"I thought you hated him?"
"I do."
She crossed her arms. "Then why do you care?"
"Because-" I hesitated. "I don't wanna see you get hurt. That's all." I lied.
He was obviously only flirting with her to mess with me.
