Liandra Almere isn't happy but she isn't sad either. She has amazing friends who support her through all her crazy thoughts. She even has her own band which is quite successful for a college band. She is just going through her normal life without an...
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I am very close to losing my cool and I never do that. There has only been one person that can make me lose my cool and that is Liandra when we are behind closed doors. And that is losing my cool in a good fucking way. This is not a good way and the guys know it. Dallas is even holding me back from punching Hunter in the face at the moment which says enough about the situation.
"Austin, calm down or coach is going to bench you." Dallas is trying his best to hold me back but it has been hard. He is for sure stronger than me but when once that click gets in my head, it is done for anybody wanting to stop me. Not even three soccer players can hold me back at the moment.
"Care to say that again, Hunter?" Hunter is smiling putting on his clothes for the soccer game. He has been a pain in the ass for the whole season but this time he went too far. You can shit on me as much as you can but once you come to someone I love, it is over. And he fucking came for Amos.
"I just said that I don't want Dylan in the room since he is a fucking faggot." And that makes Dallas lose his grip on me which he should have not done. I lung over to him and just punch him in the nose not caring if I break it. "You fucking broke my nose dude, what the fuck is wrong with you."
"You needed a fucking nose job anyway. I am saving you a lot of money here." Mason and Conor pull me back while Dallas is still standing right in front of Hunter. I am sure that he is just making sure the guy is still breathing, through his mouth of course, before he gets back to me.
"You fucked my nose up, dude." I finally sit down on the other side of the room hoping that he is not going to open his mouth again. "I have been keeping myself quiet while you are being rude to everybody for no reason. I ignored you saying stupid stuff for a while now dude but you saying something about Dylan and Amost. Yeah, no that is too far for me."
"Dylan can change in this locker room. He can fuck in this locker room, I don't fucking care what he does. He is not someone else because he is suddenly dating a guy for that matter. So you better get your head out of your ass or I am going to do worse than hand you a free nose job." With that, I take everything I need for the game before leaving the locker room.
They can do their pep talk without me for one game. I am not going to stand there a moment longer with those fuckers because they can't accept that Dylan is bisexual. It is not that Dylan and I are such good friends but he has been dating Amos for a few weeks now and I have never seen him this happy before.
They are being a cute couple making me regret at times that Liandra is away that much. They are playing house at our apartment a lot now since Dylan lives with some of the guys on the team. And one of them is Hunter which should say enough about why they are spending so much time at my place.
And it is not that I hate them for it. But I know that Dylan wants to spend some time at his own place and feel welcome. Amos got home crying a few nights ago because Hunter said something to him about Dylan and I was close to losing it. He kept me on the couch giving me our cat so she would calm me down.
