Christian

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That was hot.
I don't mean she was hot, I mean that was hot. I just like girls with temper I guess.
My cheek still burned from her slap, I didn't know she had it in her.
I walked over to Marco, and started chatting with him, when Elizabeth came up to us.
"Christian your cheek is red.", she said a little concerned.
"Yeah, it's fine, it's just a little hot in here.", I lied.
"Okay...", she didn't sound fully convinced though.
"Oh and you're Marco?", she turned towards Marco, smiling.
He also smiled, "Yeah. And you are?", he asked.
"I'm Elizabeth, a friend of Christian.", she shook his hand, "Happy Birthday by the way."
"Thanks.", he smiled again. There was a short silence and I swear there was tension.
"Okay I need to use the restroom, excuse me.", she walked past Marco.
He watched her leave, before he turned to me again, I couldn't hide my smile.
"What?", Marco knew I noticed him looking at her.
I gave him a look and he looked offended.
"No dude. She - She has a - nice ass.", that wasn't the reason. We both knew it wasn't just her ass.
I frowned, and walked away.
"Sure, let's just say it's cause she has a nice ass.", I let out a small laugh.

I walked to the dance floor. "Christian", Louise gave me a 'come here' wave, "come over here, dance with me."
I sighed and walked over to her, "over the car thing?", I asked her.
"Yeah, I can wait for you", she giggled, "let's just dance now."
"Okay", I didn't answer the first part. We danced to the music, Louise was wearing a black dress that reached to her ass ( I hope she knew, she shouldn't bent over in that dress), and black heels, her hair was up in a bun.
"Are you enjoying tonight? I know I am.", she looked at me with flirty eyes.
"Yeah it's fine", I said.
"You know when you're not ready for a relationship yet, we can just do the hooking up for now", she bit her lip.
"Maybe we can", I was drunk, and I had no problem hooking up with her a few times when she'd leave me alone with that relationship crap for now.
"Uh-huh", she stepped back, took my hand and dragged me outside.
"I'm sorry where are we going exactly?", I asked extremely confused.
"To you car.", she said.
To -",
"Fuck. Yeah.", she interrupted me.
I didn't say anything and just let her drag me.
When we were in front of my car she opened the door, she bent over and put her hands on the seat, yes, she knew how short her dress was.
I wasn't even really in the mood but I unbuckled my pants and just pushed her panties to the side.

After ten minutes, we were walking back in, her still a little out of breath.
She went over to her friends and looked one more time over her shoulder, to wink at me.
"Christian! Where have you been? I was looking for you", Elizabeth asked, walking towards me.
"Sorry, I...Uhm...was just getting some fresh air.", I said.
"With that blonde girl huh. Was she your company? Getting the air with you?", she smirked.
I was speechless at her noticing it, after a second she said, her smirk still present, "You have sex hair.", she chuckled.
I raised both my eyebrows, "Oh and how would you know?", I asked amused at her statement.
She just chuckled, "But did you have to do it with her? She seems desperate...and...I don't know? Bitchy.", she looked over to her, Louise still looking at me, giving Elizabeth a once over. Elizabeth let out a small scoff.
"Yeah she kinda is but it was just a one -...well two - time thing."
"Ew."

We laughed for a second and kept talking about random stuff.
It was late now and I was tired and maybe a little drunk. Maybe more than a little. My cheek also burned a little, damn that girl had strength.

"Hey dude, I'm headin' out.", I walked up to Marco.
"Okay have a good night man.", he answered giving me a short glance but then turning his gaze to a certain red headed woman.
"Just go up and talk to her already.", I smirked.
"What? Who? No.", He frowned. I rolled my eyes in amusement and walked towards the exit, a few feet from the door I bumped into a small figure.

"Sorry", she giggled, but changed her attitude after she recognized me.
She looked up at me. "No need to apologize."
She raised one eyebrow at me. I chuckled. "By the way your slap still hurts.", I said smirking. "Good", she said.
I chuckled again. "I need to go now. But have fun Torres.", I nudged her shoulder with mine but she stumbled back. She's wasted. I grabbed her by her wrists to steady her, "Careful there, we don't want you to fall on that pretty face huh."
"True. But I can stand on my own feet.", she scoffed, rolling her eyes playfully, I haven't heard from her all night, I mean after the slap.
I let go of her wrists. "Bye now. Good night, Darling.", I smirked.
She returned a smirk. "See you, Baker."
I walked out shaking my head amused.
I drove home, lucky that I wasn't too drunk to not drive properly.

When I got home it was around 2 o'clock. I was too tired to shower so I just got into bed.
The next morning I woke up with a small headache but still went to practice.
When I got there I was a little late. "Hey. Sorry I'm late Coach"
Coach Hill glanced at me, he didn't bother to say something to my little apology,"Get in the locker room and change, Baker. The ball can't be kicked by its self." I nodded and headed to the locker room changing quick. When I came back Coach Hill split the team in two and we played a little against each other. When I was close to goaling someone fouled me though. I hissed, falling, holding onto my leg. I didn't need to look up to know who it was. Zane. That asshole hated me for 3 years now...there was an incident. Not to go into any unnecessary details but we had a fight over a girl and she chose me. At least I thought so till after we were in a relationship for 5 months I caught her riding Zane's dick. So the hate wasn't really one sided.
After I caught them she wanted me to forgive her though which I didn't want to do, then there was much drama and when she, and her parents couldn't take it anymore her and her family moved. He blamed it on me.

He smirked for a second in a pleased satisfied way.
I shook my head in frustration, Marco helped me up and I sat down on the bench. He always tried to play against me. The only times he could get his shit together was when we had games, like against other football team's. I would be so over that story and rivalry by now but he just couldn't let it go. After 10 minutes I got back on the field and stole the ball from between his feet, to score a goal, which I managed. He gave me an angry glare but I just grinned.

After practice I went to the café next to the rink with Marco and the other guys.

"Do you think we're ready for Saturday's game?", Logan, a guy from our team asked.
"If Zane can pull himself together, than yes.", Marco said annoyed. "Agreed.", I gritted though my teeth,"But it'll be hard for his ego stuck in his ass." Marco laughed,"True man, but most of the time he manages it.", he emphasized the word most.

After an hour we payed and walked out.
"Hey, I'm gonna head to the gym, you wanna come?", I asked Marco and the other guys. "No, sorry.", Marco said and the other also declined. "Okay see you tomorrow then." I walked towards the rink, to our gym we had there.
When I opened the door, I was so close to turn around and leave again after seeing Zane also in there, lifting weights.
Ha gave me a short glance before turning away again.
We trained in silence for about 20 minutes, when Zane stood up to leave.
I couldn't believe I was doing this but it was the best for the team. "Hey Zane", he turned around with an annoyed and disgusted look on his face. I sighed quietly. "Look can we call an official truce? Just for our games? Because we both want to win and you're always playing against me."
"I don't want anything near a truce with you", he said coolly.
I nearly whispered the next word,"Please.", "I'll think about it", he smirked, enjoying me asking him for a favor.
He turned around and tied his shoes. I rolled my eyes, tied my shoes after he went out to ask him again, because our game was in 4 days and we won the last two games, I didn't want to end our little streak.
The door to outside just closed and I could still feel the chilly October air in the entrance. I let out a heavy sigh and opened the door putting my jacket on preparing for a discussion with him. But what I saw was shocking I was nailed to the ground standing in the door.
I would've never and I mean never expected to see Zane and Eliana talking. Friendly. Where the heck do they know each other from? I've never seen them together. I wanted to know what was going on. Badly. I mean if they would be friends. Or more. No. I don't wanna think about ugly thoughts like that. But if they would... it would be my end. I mean my rival and enemy. No. Please No.
I rubbed my eyes to be sure I'm not dreaming. You never know. But my hopes faded when they were still there. Talking in front of his car.

Wait why is she touching his arm like that?!

Hey guys! I just finished this chapter, but I'm starting to work on the new one today. Hope I got you guys hooked already :)
There's gonna be more drama from now on, be excited💋🫶🏼

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