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"You... want to go to a game...?" Your mom asks slowly, trying to process what you, her anti-social daughter, was asking her. You nodded, "There's this girl-" "Makes sense." Your mom instantly says making your jaw drop, "You didn't even let me finish before saying 'MaKeS sEnSe'" You laughed out making your mom laugh as well, "If it's because of a girl, I didn't need to hear anymore. Tell me about this girl." Your mom supported you when you came out as lesbian and damned anyone that said something off the walls to you. It was just you, her and your elder brother , but he was in his last year of college out of state,

"Well, she's captain of the basketball team... she's bisexual, really pretty, like drop dead gorgeous type pretty. She's a little cocky, kind of arrogant BUT but, she's really sweet and so down to earth. And, has a bodyyy." Your mother just listened to you rant about your school crush, nodding every now and then, "And, she's just... I don't know. She's different, but she's been hurt." You finished. Your mom smiles softly, "Well, I would love to meet her one day, she seems like a character. And yes, you can go to the game." You smiled brightly, "Thank you, mama." You said, shooting a quick text to Lauren who sent a bunch of party emojis.

You rushed upstairs, to your closet. You didn't know if you wanted to go masculine or feminine tonight, but you were feeling a little feminine. Also, your fem clothes go better with your afro. You wore a form fitting TOMMY crop top with an oversized jacket, a pair of TOMMY ATHLETICS HILFIGER boxers, Tommy Hilfiger jeans and a pair of Timberlands. You looked in the mirror and smiled slightly.

You shook your head when you hear a car beep outside. Running downstairs, you kissed your mom's cheek and rushed out of the door. Lauren flashed a cheeky grin as she was in her convertible today with Normani in the passenger seat and Halle in the back seat, "Heyyy, Y/n!" Lauren greets. You hopped over the the door and hugged Halle, "Hey, Laurbear. What's up Halle, Mani." You greeted. Both girls smiled and waved, "Ready for your first game? To cheer on y-" "Shut up, Lauren!" You say loudly making her laugh, "I'm sorry!" She says before putting her car in drive and heading to the school

(A/n not good at basketball games, Chlöe's team won)

Chlöe's team cheered loudly, picking the girl up and placing her on Megan's shoulder. You smiled softly, admiring how happy Chlöe was at that moment. She's in her natural element. Chlöe all of a sudden looks around as if she was looking for something and then she laid eyes on you. It was like something straight out of a movie. She stared at her and you stared at her. After a few seconds, Chlöe smiled brightly almost taking your breath away. You looked away, feeling your face heat up. Halle looked between you and her sister with a thoughtful expression.
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Bailey

To say Chlöe was happy was an understatement. Not only did she shoot the winning shot for the game, Y/n actually showed up with Normani, Lauren and her baby sister. Coco laughs, taking off her jersey, "Man, that lil layup Megan did, cmon now! That was the dopest move!" She states, tighten the towel around her body. Megan raises an eyebrow, "Says the one who hit that dunk and nearly got into a scuffle wit the otha team cuz u knocked down they player." She says making Chlöe snort, "Wish like fuck they would, they woulda had to fight me too." Solana nods her head, fixing her bra, "Shit, me too. Because I'm 10 down behind Courtney Jones." She says.

Megan laughs while fixing her slightly damp hair, "Who you tellin?!" She says. Solana nods, "Also, I saw your little bae up their in them stands, Chlöe." She says with a smirk. Chlöe playfully rolls her eyes, "She not my bae, y'all." She says, pulling up her jeans. Megan hums, "Yet. Y'all go togetha real bad." She says earning nods in agreement from Solana and Coco. Just then, "Yuhhh! That's what I'm talkin bout!" A voice shouts. Chlöe laughs as she was embraced by her sister.
Lauren hugs both Coco and Megan, "That's what I'm talkin bout, y'all did good!" Normani says loudly.

Y/n peaks her head in the locker room. Coco looks at Y/n and waved her over, "Stop bein a stranger, frien!" She says making everyone turn to look at Y/n. The shorter girl smiles nervously and walks towards the group. Solana bites her lip, "Has anybody told you yo style is immaculate?" She asks making you laugh, "Nah, I honestly just wear what my mood is." You responded quietly. Chlöe looks at Y/n while she talked with her friend group.

Was it really that obvious that she was crushing?

"We finna head out though, we gon wait by the car for you, Chlo." Normani says, dragging the friend group out with a sly smile, leaving Y/n and Chlöe by themselves. Chlöe eyes you up and down before biting her lip and grabbing her shirt. Y/n blushed slightly, "You did amazing, Chlöe." You mumbled shyly. Chlöe hums, "I know. I didn't think you would show up, honestly. I'm glad you came though." She says, pulling her crop top down and buttoning her jeans.

Y/n shrugged, "I mean, you asked me." She stated softly. Chlöe looks at Y/n with an unreadable expression, "You came just because I asked you to?" She asks, walking a little closer to Y/n. Y/n nodded, feeling a little small compared to the athlete, "Yeah." She replied meekly. Y/n and Chlöe stared into each other's eyes for a split second before Y/n quickly looked away, "Your group is waiting on you." Y/n quickly got out before backing away.

Chlöe flashes a disappointed look before raising an eyebrow, "You not coming with us to celebrate?" She asks. Y/n shrugs, "I don't like being around a lot of people, Chlöe." She says. Chlöe bites her lip, "Stay by me, baby."

Baby.

Y/n felt her face heat up, "I don't know..." She mutters, feeling Chlöe's arms wrap around her torso, "Trust me." She says softly. Y/n wraps her arms around Chlöe waist,

"I-I guess."

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