Cheering for you! | Brock Purdy

8.

I gazed out the window of the airplane. Thinking about my upcoming week. Super Bowl, my relationship with Brock, hanging out with Avi.

I sighed. It felt so wrong liking him when within my contract I couldn't have any relationships with the players.

I sighed. Just then I got a text from my phone. From Brock. when we land in Vegas we should hang out.

I blushed in my seat, slightly giggling and kicking my feet.

Then I took a deep breath and replied with, I'd love too.

For the rest of the flight I listened to SZA.

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Y/n can you get my bag please? Oh wait-Zoe! Shoot, sorry. Said one of my fellow cheer mates as we all rushed in the airport to grab each other's luggage and such.

Zoe! That's not yours that's a random person's bag! She exclaimed. Zoe then realized and came back, embarrassed. I couldn't help myself but giggle a little.

Then once we got all our bags and such we were brought to the hotel, it was a large and stunning hotel with a bright pool and a fountain in the front. It seemed so elegant and stunning, nothing like the hotels we went to throughout the season. Just then I saw the footballers also come in their bus. I held my multiple suitcases as I flashed him a quick smile before heading in the hotel with my cheer squad.

We then got our rooms which we had to share with two other girls but I didn't mind since the rooms were all gigantic and luxury.

Then after getting all my favorite contents from my suitcases me and the girls sat for some dinner in the dining hall.

And although we did have fun talking all I could think about was what Brock had in mind for our night.

Hey Y/n you good? You seem kinda out of it.

Oh sorry. I laughed. I don't know I guess it's just all the stress about the Super Bowl.

Melanie, one of the girls on my squad spoke, Mhmm..are you sure you're not thinking about Brock.?

I laughed and joked saying, well I can't deny that.

The girls laughed.

So have you been told or heard anything about Brock's opinion on that video?

I hesitated. Do I lie? Or do I tell the truth and risk my job..

Well me and Brock are  friends so we both found it funny and had a good laugh about it.

She smirked at me.

Are you really sure you're just friends?

Just then some of the boys came to the dining hall too. I looked for him in the group and there he was, adjusting his watch.

How about I ask him? She slyly asked, cocking her brow.

The table reacted in mixed opinions. But she didn't care she wanted to find out.

Brock! Get over here. Melanie spoke. I took a sip of my light wine hoping to get drunk before he would come here.

But I of course failed at this plan.

Hey Brock sorry to bother but are you really just friends with Y/n? I mean how do you maintain a friendship with someone who thinks you're hot and admitted that?

The girls gasped. They and I could not believe she was really doing this.

I mean I'd be a fool to not admit I think she's beautiful, we aren't dating, I'm just not blind.

She annoyingly turned around, back to the table and away from him.

I smiled a comforting grin and he did one back, he then walked away back to his friends.

The whole table was quiet after this experience. They were pissed at Melanie. But I was quiet because the words 'we aren't dating' hurt a bit.

I got a text on my phone. It was from Brock. I felt a giddy smile rise on my face but I had to hide it in front of the girls. Are you busy? It read.

I replied with,
No, why?

He then quickly messaged back,
Okay, meet me at the pool in 10.

Ok.

It was a date.