Inlove With An Heiress

Victory Served

The sun was high in the sky as Allyson and her friends gathered at a shaded spot near the volleyball court. They were lounging on blankets and enjoying snacks, the chatter filled with anticipation for the upcoming game.

Ally noticed MJ approaching in her volleyball training outfit—a bright red jersey and shorts with her team's logo prominently displayed. Ally's eyes lit up with curiosity.

"Hey guys," Ally said to her friends, pointing towards MJ. "What's MJ doing in that outfit? Is she part of the game today?"

Jeserey glanced up from her phone, raising an eyebrow. "Well, considering the fact that she's wearing her team's colors and has a gym bag slung over her shoulder, I'd say yes. She's probably the captain or something."

Cali, not missing a beat, smirked. "Or maybe she just likes showing off her fit physique. I hear some people are into that."

"Hey, be nice," Gale interjected with a grin. "You know, for someone so focused on the game, MJ seems pretty chill about it. I bet she's got this."

MJ spotted the group and approached, a confident smile on her face. "Hey Ally, you coming to the game later?"

Ally looked up, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Definitely. I wouldn't miss it. Especially now that I know you're leading the charge."

MJ gave a playful nod. "Well, I better get going. Can't let my team down. See you later!"

With a final wave, MJ headed towards the gym, leaving Ally and her friends to speculate on what was to come.

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Once MJ had left, the conversation turned more relaxed.

"So, Ally," Jeserey began with a smirk, "since you're obviously going to cheer for MJ, what's your game plan? Are you bringing the loudest cheers or something?"

Ally rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. "I'm just here to support. Plus, if MJ's as good as you guys say, I might need to take notes."

Cali leaned in conspiratorially. "Or maybe you're here to see if MJ's as good at volleyball as she is at keeping her emotions in check. We've all seen how you two look at each other."

"Shush!" Ally said, blushing slightly. "I'm just excited for the game. But seriously, let's not make it weird."

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As the game approached, the group made their way to the gym. However, they quickly realized they were running late.

"Crap, we're gonna miss the first set!" Serrena exclaimed, her tone a mix of panic and frustration.

Gale, always calm under pressure, tried to rally everyone. "We'll make it. Just keep moving. I don't want to miss MJ's spectacular serve."

Jeserey, sprinting to keep up, joked, "If we're late, maybe we'll get to see MJ tackle the game with her signature 'missing the bus' technique."

Once they arrived at the gym, they found their seats just in time for the second set. They were greeted by the sight of the players on the court, with MJ leading her team energetically.

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From Ally's viewpoint, the game was a whirlwind of excitement and tension. MJ was in her element, commanding the court with precision and authority.

"Go, MJ!" Ally shouted, her voice blending with the rest of the cheering crowd. She watched as MJ executed a perfect spike, sending the ball soaring over the net.