Chapter 32

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Smut chapter... because why not?

MIKE'S POV

       It was currently Friday, three days away from Lyon's birthday and I was panicking. I had no idea in hell what to give him. Everything I had hinted he already had or wasn't interested.

Rich people problems.

        Today was the announcement of the new captain and a mini decorating ceremony, but I wasn't even worried because I knew deep down Lyon would get it. He deserved it.

           We sat on floor watching as coach and miss Lizzy-who finally showed up again, were frantically trying to put things in order.

       Coach was holding a new pair of Captain's jersey in his hand as the Captain always had a slightly different pair.

           I looked round at the anticipating eyes and mine met with John. "Pssttt" I called him over stretching towards him. "What did Lyon say about the sneakers?"

          "He said he already had a pair in red" John replied and I sighed giving up. I was so sure he would like it but I should have figured he would had bought it already.

      "Just an advice" Luke said butting in. I had asked all of them to hint at Lyon different gift ideas and see which one he would like.

      "Think outside the box. Lyon doesn't really need shoes or all these fancy shiit" he said proudly and for the first time, I actually agreed with Luke.

         "Maybe you should just ask him what he wants" John added. "It doesn't have to be a surprise?" He reasoned.

         "Okay" I breathed sitting back up, that was the best idea at this point honestly. Picking up my phone, I searched Lyon's name and clicked on it.

       "Let's talk" I texted. I could hear his phone beep and his head raise to look at me before lowering back down as he typed.

      "Sure. What's up?"

      "Are you nervous about the announcements?" I asked

        "Not really.

        "Okay."
         "Cool"

       "Is that why you texted?😂"

      "No"

     "Okay...?"

     "What do you want for your birthday?"

     "Oh"
     "You🌚"

       I scoffed turning the screen off and glared at him. How was I actually expecting to get a normal answer from him.

      "Why are you looking at me like that?" He texted again and I rolled my eyes at him making him smirk.

      He lowered his head to text me again, when I turned my flight mode on. Texting him was a mistake from the start.

        I looked around ackwardly trying to avoid Lyon's cocky stare, when I realized James was staring at Lyon. I kept looking at him till his head slowly turned towards my direction and I could see the mix of anger and sadness in his eyes.

         We stared at each other for a while before I slowly pulled my eyes off, turning to face coach. Ever since I'd walked into class with the headset Lyon got me- the exact one he did, he stopped trying to get back on good terms with me.

      I didn't do it out of spite honestly, I was just really excited about putting it on. But the look on his face was so livid when he saw them, and since then he'd stopped trying to contact me.

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