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Y/N'S POV
Travis held a small gathering in his house with his friends and teammates to yet again celebrate their win.
"Y/N, I have someone I want you to meet" He says.
"This is Pop, my teammate" He says.
"He's single!" He says and I look at the man beside him.
I smiled at him and introduced myself.
"Hi, I'm Y/N" I say.
"Isiah, I'm called pop" He says.
"Will it be okay if I leave you two alone?" Travis asks and I nod.
"Pretty sure you didn't tell Taylor about this" I say.
"Don't worry, I'll distract her!" He says and joins the others.
"Will Taylor kill me if she finds out?" Isiah asks.
"We're just talking, Isiah" I say.
"Unless you'll be flirting with me later on" I say and we laugh.
The rest of the night were full of conversations with Isiah.
He was fun to be with.
I most definitely enjoyed his company.
We got to know lots of things about each other.
"Tay told me she's staying" I say.
"Is someone driving you home?" He asks.
"I brought my car" I say.
"Can you drive?" He asks and I nod.
"I'm sober" I say.
"Besides, I only had a glass of wine" I say.
"I didn't get your number" He said and I smiled.
"I knew you'd ask" I say.
He hands me his phone and I saved my number.
"I'll be expecting a text from you" I say.
"Y/N, you might wanna take Austin home" Travis says and appears with a heavily drunk Austin.
"Tay's also passed out" He says.
"Have mercy on me" I say.
"Hey, little Y/N!" Austin drunkenly calls.
"Pop, I think it's best if you take them home" Travis says.
"What about my car?" I asked.
"Just leave it on my garage" He says.
"You keep the keys. I'll come back for it tomorrow" I say and threw the keys at him which he successfully caught.
"Don't lose the keys for your sake" I say.
Isiah and I carried Austin to Isiah's car.
"Don't vomit in here, Austin" I say as we settled him in the backseat.
I got in the passenger seat and sighed.
"He's a handful" I say and we laugh.
"He's already passed out" Isiah says.
I decided to just stay at Austin's place for the night.
I already predicted that he was gonna make a lot of mess.
Better make a mess on his own place rather than mine.
"Thanks for tonight, Isiah" I say.
"No worries" He says.
