Avoiding The End || ✓ [#1] FIUFAMNEXTGEN

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Chapter 14 || You're in trouble

;it's not when and where, it's who and how

I have Freya Costella in my bedroom. Wearing my freshman year jersey. Curls pulled back into a messy bun, caramel strands framing her bare, and pretty face.

I think I might be dead.

Or dreaming.

And nervous. 

Why the hell am I nervous? I've done this before, it's nothing new to me, only this time it's going to be wholly different from my usual bedroom antics, and with someone who this is definitely new too.

She looks nervous too. Standing there, eyes focused on her wringing hands.

"You can relax, Teach." I smile at her, crossing the room to the bed. "Make yourself comfortable, we're gonna be here all night."

Freya tips her head to the side and gives me a mocking grin. "Real funny, QB."

I chuckle and pat the empty space beside me. "Come sit. We'll find something to watch before I get the snacks."

Freya takes a timid step and gently places her ass on the mattress, barely making it dip. 

"What you feeling? Action, rom com, musical..." I prompt, flicking through Netflix.

Freya shrugs and tucks her loose stand behind her ear. "Anything is good with me. I don't really mind."

I give her the side eye. "What's your favourite movie?"

I watch as she shuffles, crossing her legs under her thighs and tugging my shirt between her legs.

Oh, fuck, how lucky is that fucking shirt, right now.

"I'll tell you mine, if you tell me yours." she drawls in a flirty tone. "I mean, movies of course."

"Of course." I murmur, not wanting to let her know she's affecting me. "Definitely Longest Yard. Adam Sandler is the man!"

Freya gasps. "Oh my god. I love Adam Sandler too!" 

I don't think she was meant to get that excited, regardless, it was cute as fuck, especially now when she's gone all bashful on me.

I laugh as I bump my shoulder into hers. "Don't go all shy on me now, Teach. Tell me more, why my man Sandler?"

Freya chuckles, and copies me by bumping her shoulder into mine. "Why not Sandler?" she smirks, then sighs. "He's not like everyone else who lives in Hollywood, y'know? He's down to earth, he's hysterical naturally, and doesn't feel the need to wear designer clothes, or fancy ass shoes that cost more than one mans rent. He's real, and I like that about him."