Heaven's pov
It's currently after the football game and we have won by 2 points. Although I don't care about football, I'm still glad we won and didn't embarrass ourselves. I can't believe I called Valentina's brother her boyfriend. I don't even know why I said it— I did though and it's a total embarrassment for me.
I had finally changed from my sweaty cheer uniform to my regular clothing, which was just a basic white tee, with black cargo.
From the corner of my eye, I see Valentina and the gross boy talking and laughing together. Something about that boy makes him suspicious and when I find out, I'll ruin him.
I don't even know what she sees in him, he's a literal creep, and no to mention— he's a total player. The whole school of girls has gone out with him, especially the freshman and he's a senior so he's a pervert.
"Hey babe?" My boyfriend Alan calls, pulling me out of my trance, and touching my shoulder lightly with his right hand. I feel his sweaty palms dripping onto my shoulder making me want to throw up.
"What?" I ask, wanting to know what he wants from me. He's so annoying that I seriously can't stand him.
"You good?" He asks, caressing my cheek with his hand.
I swear if he doesn't get his palmy sweat hands off of me, I'll seriously fight him. I don't even care anymore.
"Yeah. What do you want though? I have to get back." I say with an annoyed tone. I already know what he wants, but I'm not going to give it to him. His one-inch dick isn't going to satisfy me at all. He can't even make me cum which is embarrassing for him.
"Since we won the game, I thought maybe you know... you can give me a bit of a... reward." He finishes, slightly smirking as he talks.
I grimace at his words. Reward? Is he a fucking dog or some shit?
"I can't today. I have things to do. In case you've forgotten, I'm captain of the cheerleading team." I retort, causing him to roll his eyes.
"Okay...I'm the captain of the football team, the quarterback, and the best player in the whole damn school, yet I don't bitch about it like you do with your cheerleading team." He says, removing his hands off of my shoulders. He's trying to show off— luckily for me, he can't. He knows I'm better and that I can destroy him.
"Look I can't today, okay? I have things to do. Maybe another time." I have nothing else to do, however, I lie and say that I do to avoid him. I don't want to hang out with him, he's dull, annoying, and ignorant. I can write a book on how much I dislike him.
"No you fucking won't! We never have sex anymore. Do you even love me?" Alan says in a snide tone. His voice catches the attention of some people, but they quickly turn away knowing it's not their business. Is that what he cares about? Having sex? What about my personality or looks? I can be a bitch majority of the time, but he should be able to deal with it. I deal with his cheating ass all the time.
If people know me, they know that I'm a known liar. I lie when it comes to things like this. I mean. I didn't even like him a bit. I'm only with him to keep my reputation at sake, but of course, I'm not going to tell him that.
"Is that all you care about? Just sex? Of course, I still like you. If I didn't, I wouldn't be with you. You know you're the only one I want, so what is exactly the problem?" I ask rhetorically. He doesn't answer me, instead, he kisses me sloppily. I push him off, disgusted by the kiss.
With a side glance, I see Valentina and a gross boy walking towards Alan and me. I know for a fact that Valentina is holding back, but gross boy is pushing her into coming over here.

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One Kiss Left
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