B2: Chapter Two

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Mature Content Warning.

Autumn's Pov:

These past few weeks were rough on both of us. With the classes I was taking, practice, our first game, everything was just a cluster of a mess. Getting off the bus and dragging our feet back to our dorm was exhausting, to say the least. But hey, we won, so no complaints here.

"I can't fucking believe she plays for Marymount." Rylee shook her head, dropping her gym bag by the door and kicking off her shoes. I smiled, taking a seat on the end of our bed, watching an irritated brunette pull the scrunchy from her beautiful locks, tousling them before her eyes fell to me, "Can you believe that bitch Maria had the nerve to seriously try and slide me out? Like, me?" She placed her finger to her chest, a shake of her head, and a nasty smirk on her lips. "Stupid bitch must have been shocked as hell when I dodged her ass."

"That's a lot of swearing you're doing there." I said, leaning back on my hands while rolling my neck, wincing. The bus rides always put a kink my neck. Rylee let out a puff of air in frustration, rolling her eyes as she rambled on about her ex teammate.

"Well yeah, Maria is a huge asshole!" She threw her hands in the air, glaring over to me but not directed at me. "How are you not annoyed by her?"

"I just don't let her get to me." I said with a shrug of my shoulders, watching her rip her track jacket off, throwing it on her desk.

"I don't get how you do that so easily." She furrowed her brows, trying to get her tank top off, but failing pretty miserably. "Seriously!"

"Would you come here." I laughed, loving pout on the fired up girl before me. Rylee let out a sigh, standing before me. "Raise your arms up." She listened without argument, allowing me to slide the offending piece of clothing off her body and tossing it across the room. Standing in just her sports' bra and shorts, she averted her gaze from me. I wasn't sure why though. I gently placed my hands on her forearms, drawing her attention back to me. "Rylee?"

"What?"

"Are you okay?" I rose my brows, hating the worried pout and the lack of response she was giving me, "You're aware we won tonight, right?" I asked, placing my hands on her hips while pulling her closer to me. Sky blue eyes being covered as she closed her eyes, letting out a long breath. I could feel her body tense under my fingers resting on her gently. I wrapped my arms around her lower back, planting a kiss just below her bra. "Talk to me."

"She hurt you." Rylee mumbled, her eyes averting my own. I almost burst into a fit of laughter at the childlike expression on her face. "It's not funny!" She smacked my arm playfully.

"No, you're right," I scrunched my nose playfully, "You're just very protective over your girl, right?" I gave her a sunlit smile, earning a boring deadpan expression in return.

"You're making fun of me." She rolled her eyes, attempting to pull away from me. I pulled her back though, receiving a deathly glare. "You're cruel." My jaw dropped, but in an amusing sort of way. I think we both knew I was far from cruel. I could tell she wasn't genuinely upset with me.

"You're the one who punched her in the face if I remember correctly."I leaned back on my elbows, inwardly gawking at her body above me. Rylee tilted her head from side to side, her back straightening while the smirk of all smirks graced that cocky face of hers. I couldn't help the heat that rose to my cheeks while she planted her hands on the bed on either side of my shoulders, forcing me to lay flat. Her hair splayed over her right side, that devious glint in her steele sky blue eyes freezing in my spot.

"She shouldn't have fucked with you." Not one ounce of regret was in her voice. "When I dodged her, oh that face plant she did was fucking priceless!" She laughed, staring at me with a glint in her eye before leaning down to whisper against my ear. "And if that stone ass face wouldn't have killed my hand last time, I would have punched her again." She whispered, trailing kisses down my jawline. Biting my lip, I pushed her away slightly.

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