It was halftime, of course the band was on the field doing their show and I was taking photos. The score was 19-12, us winning. The bands show ended and George came up to me once I put my camera down from taking pictures.
He picked me and I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He kissed my forehead multiple times and I tried to ignore that fact that he was sweating and smelled really bad.
"You need a shower" I giggled and he just grinned and hid his face in my neck.
"I got some good photos of you" I said and he put me on the ground so I could grab my camera. I showed him a few of his teammates a few of him throwing the ball and him behind the center.
He looked hot.
"I look hot" he said and I laughed and put the camera down.
George grabbed my waist and pulled me into his chest. He leaned down and kissed me passionately. I tried to pull away but he held the back of my head, making the kiss deeper. He swiped his tongue over my bottom lip asking for permission but I denied and he squeezed my hip firmly making me squeal and open my mouth for him.
He pulled away after a bit and both of us were out of breath. I buried my face in his chest and he put his chin on top of my head. We both stayed there for a few seconds until coach yelled for George to go do warm ups.
He yelled back at coach saying he'd be right there before looking down at me, "See you on the sidelines, baby"
"Have fun" I said and he pecked my lips one more time before running over to his team and starting warm ups.
Then Jessica came up to me, she's a cheerleader so she's obviously on the sidelines but I didn't expect her to come up to me.
"You need to stay away from George" she said and I just scoffed before turning around and getting my camera ready.
"He's mine! He doesn't actually like you, he never will. You're just a slut who sits in the back of the class reading your nerdy books and crying" she yelled and I couldn't take it anymore.
I turned around and punched her right in the nose. Her head flew back and she hit the ground holding her nose.
"Stop saying he's yours. He obviously doesn't like you, get over it" I got right in her face.
She had blood pouring out of her nose but didn't bother going to any teachers. Her reputation would be ruined.
"You'll regret that" she huffed and walked towards the stairs of the arena.
I rolled my eyes and saw that the game was about to start. George was getting lined up on the field.
"Hike!" George yelled and the game started. He got the ball and threw it to Nick. Nick caught it and started running to the end of the field. He made it 20 yards before he was tackled.
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Forever Viv
RomanceVivian Carter, the girl in photography that keeps to herself. She hides behind her camera and doesn't talk to anyone. Shes been looking for a job and finally gets offered a babysitting job. The little sister of George Ruzek. George Ruzek, the popula...