𝙲𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚗 - ᴀɴᴛʜᴏɴʏ ᴠᴏʟᴘᴇ

08 : The Drama with Homeplate Seats

Anthony saw the opportunity and quickly stood up to walk over to Aria. The two flirted shamelessly while she tried to make her waffle. The guys watched them in awe. Witnessing Volpe in this element gave a new meaning to the name kid, he actually looked like a highschooler in love for the first time.

"Okay I hate to interrupt your little cupcaking session here but why did your friend just give me the death glare Aria?" Stanton stood on the other side of Aria pretending to be fixing him a plate of nothing.

"She's hanging Giancarlo," Aria laughed. "Go, sit, talk." She began to shove him away.

"Is that a safe thing to do right now? Am I even her type?"

"Hmm let's see, her type is talk, dark, and handsome... So yup, I think you fit that description perfectly." You could tell G's mood changed as quickly as the smile on his face appeared.

"Whoa Ar, better stop you there before Volpe gets jealous..." He smiled before turning around to go sit next to Margot.

"Finally!" Aria and Anthony looked to each other and said in sync.

*****

It was pretty sweet having Anthony flirt with me in front of his teammates, and I guess in the general public as well. It was also sweet to see Margot and Giancarlo starting to hit things off.

"I wanna fuck him." Margot said as we entered our hotel room after breakfast.

"Well, what's stopping you?" My eyes widened at the out of nowhere comment.

"What's stopping you with Volpe?"

"Bitch don't deflect my question." I act unamused, even though I'm panicking inside because I don't even know if I have a legit answer for that.

"As of right now, not a damn thing." She rolled her eyes with an evil smile. I know that smile. She's gonna fuck him by the end of the night.

"So, what's stopping you?"

"He is. Volpe is stopping me." I'm not lying. He hasn't tried anything. She scrunched her eyes, giving me the most irritated look I have ever seen.

"Shut up Ar! You know damn well that boy is dying to get his hands on that coochie of yours." The way she said it like that is beginning to make me wonder why it is taking so long to get there.

"Okay so, you hook up with Stanton tonight, and then what?"

"And then nothing. I'm not trying to marry him. If he wants to see me tomorrow, cool. If not, that's fine too. At least I got my clit licked this weekend." Ohh Margot, the bluntest bitch of all.

I laid on the bed, staring into the abyss of the olive green walls. Thinking of how much I wish it were just that easy for me.

"Wait, are you like, catching feelings for him?"

"Nooo. I'm just thinking of how much it would suck when he's gone to play across the country in the next city. And I'm just over here wondering if he's fucking the next girl he runs into in the elevator. I think I would feel so... icky."

"That's why you don't think so far ahead like that. What if it wasn't even in your cards for it to play out that way? What if it works out and you're standing with him in that elevator in the next city?" Margot's words replayed through my head all day after that. All these what ifs...

*****

The guys wanted the girls to attend the second game of the series that night, which was a good sign that Giancarlo was indeed going to get laid by Margot. And as for Aria, it was a good sign that she was still "that girl" by Anthony's side in the elevator.