꒰ 🍰 ⊹ LOVE BOMB ᵎ
◞♡ ⃗ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉, Chloe Hart, one of the most
popular girls in school and is dating the most
popular guy, Andy Goldfarb. What happens when
they're relationship goes down hill? Will they be
able to fix it?
or
Andy Goldfa...
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⇢ ぇ ﹏ ˒ LOVE BOMB ❜ ᵎᵎ ⿻ 🍰
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—I WAS sitting in the changeroom helping a girl do her hair for the soccer game today, all of us in our cheer uniforms. Our school was playing against UC Sunnydale Middle School; apparently, the kids there are like crazy. I finish putting the girl's hair up into a half-up style with a bow; she quickly thanks me before going over to do her makeup. I sigh before walking over to my locker and changing my shoes.
"Hey, Chloe..." I hear my name being called from the other side of my open locker door.
"Hi, Kym," I respond dryly as I act like I'm doing something.
"Can I talk with you rq?" I shut my locker door before sitting down on the bench behind me.
"Kinda busy right now," I reply, going on the calendar app to seem like I'm doing something. Bless privacy screen protectors.
"Then can we talk after the game?" 'Can she not get the hint I don't wanna talk?'
"If I can, sure."
—HONESTLY, we sucked ass today. Not even a single goal yet. 3-0, how the hell are we losing so bad? I look into the crowd from where I was standing and I see Avery. I smile as I wave at her, she waves back before sending a wink at me. I laugh a little before hearing the buzzer for halftime go off. Looking over, I see our team start to walk over towards the bench; the coach looks pissed off. I see the coach telling a certain curly-haired boy to sit on the bench before getting someone else to take his place. I felt sad for a second, only a second before I remembered I'm mad at him. I check the time, realizing our performance is in a few minutes. I quickly run up to the group of girls in cheer uniforms as we stand in a circle.
"Okay, guys, we gotta make our cheer extra good to make up for how badly these idiots are playing," I say as everyone nods their heads at me before we all walk towards the field to perform our cheer.
— ANDY GOLDFARB pov
I was doing horrible this game, why can't I fucking score? The buzzer for half-time goes off as we all start to walk towards the coach, who looks very mad. I already dread what's going to happen. I look over to the side to see Chloe; she looks spaced out as she stares in our direction. 'She's always so pretty.' I quickly shake my head before stopping in front of the coach.
"Goldfarb, what's the matter with you? You look like you're not even trying. That bushy-browed kid keeps taking the ball from you, and you're letting him! I'm gonna have to sit you out,"
