❀twenty eight

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I look at my phone, checking for latest trending events

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I look at my phone, checking for latest trending events.

i. Eudora Montecillo at PFW
ii. Aor wins the championship race
iii. Vinera's swimsuit collection release
iv. Gabriela It girl.

I slam my locker shut in anger. I'm fourth that's way behind, for me atleast. I need to be up there people should be talking about me all the time that's the only way I'll keep this popularity and increase my deals.

"Gabs, we're up next" I fake a smile at the person who came to call me before stepping out for the cheer routine.

People clap as we enter the basketball court, the other side of the team is trying to boo at us but that's just embarrassing for them.

My eyes fall on his, the captain of the hawks, our basketball team. Ethan aka the asshole. He gives me a quick wink and turns to his friends.

I roll my eyes.

We start our routine but my mind has wondered off to another place, I get it I'm greedy big deal, we all are. Especially when you're an 18 year old struggling to pay $68.4 million that your father took from the loan sharks.

What am I going to do, I need to get back to the top, as the most searched person. Publicity is publicity whether it's good or bad but in my case I can't afford to have bad publicity, I'm not Ariana grande who can get away with anything.

They'd probably bash me and my career's gonna be done for. Netizens are wicked fucking people.

The masked gala is going to happen soon, I have a plus one invitation I'm thinking of taking Maddy since she's always wanted to attend these types of events.

But what about my publicity, my outfit will probably be spoken about in two or three days then it will vanish. I need something to get people riled up.

"GO HAWKS"

We finish our routine and we take a sit on the benches wanting to watch the game. It's going to be interesting, the hawks don't have a history of loosing, these new kids are in for a wild ride.

In less than a two minutes, a goal is already scored by Ethan. Everyone erupts in shouting and so do I. I mean I'm the girlfriend so I gotta be enthusiastic.

"GO MY LOVE, THAT'S IT".

I shouted, my voice echoing throughout the entire court but i didn't really care now wasn't the time for caring.

Another goal and another and another and another.

This game was fun to watch, especially when the kids from new York high were loosing like a bunch of fucking losers.

"GO BABY, SHOW THEM HOW IT'S DONE" I think I'm going to lose my voice by the end this match. Ethan turned to look at me and I gave him a flying kiss he chuckled then pointed at the ball.... then the goal post... then me.

Oh, he's going to win this goal for me?

Just as he signaled, the ball lands smoothly into the net and it's a GOAL.

I look at him as he runs to his teammates hugging them, the game had ended. The hawks won....by 24 points ahead of the New York high kids.

And that's when it all clicked inside my head.

Masked gala, masked boyfriend, mysterious guy.

THAT WAS FUCKING IT.

I ran to him as he got away from his friends and came to me. He swooped me off of my feet hugging me. His big hands on my ass, my legs wrapped around his waist.

Okay?

If he was going to come with me then I'd hit jackpot, everyone would be busy finding my masked date which means my popularity will increase, I'd be searched all over the internet, fanfics might be made of him (which also includes me), I might get more deals and frankly that's amazing for me.

I didn't even notice for how long had I been hanging on him, he didn't let me go either "rossa , should we go somewhere private?" He asks, his lips forming a smirk "why?"

"I don't know, just feel like I want to take good care of you, say sorry for leaving you on edge that day"

What is he, sex crazed?

"No"

"No....oh!" He laughs as I get off from him "I wanna talk to you" he nods and grab him arm dragging him to the Locker room for some chit chat, behind us everyone is still cheering without happiness.

"I need help" I tell him as soon as we enter the place "with what?" He's licking his lower lip as if expecting that I'd say something nasty.

"Go to the masked gala with me"

He hesitates for a second before smiling again and leaning his back on the lockers

"Yes ma'am"

His smile turns into a smirk, this was going to be fucking epic.

His smile turns into a smirk, this was going to be fucking epic

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