Chapter 12

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(Few days later)
Today we had a basketball game and I was getting ready.
Then I get a text.

My cheerleader❤️‍🔥

C:baby

R:yea

C:can you pick me up?
C:i don't feel like driving right now

R:Yea of course .
R:I'll be there in a few

C:thank you baby!❤️

I heart her message and finish getting ready. I then get my bag and head downstairs. I see my mom, deck and my dad heading out too.
"Hey mom hey dad I'm heading to Chloe's so I could pick her up for the game" I say as I grab my keys.
"Please do not have se-" before my mom finishes I start my car.
"Please do not finish that sentence" I say as I pull out.
My mom puts her hands on her hips as deck giggles.
I start to drive and close my windows up. I start to blast music. (505 from Arctic monkeys, daddy issues and bad habit by Steve lacy.)
I tap the wheel to the beats as I pull into Chloe's house. I turn my music down and walk to her porch. I knock. Her dad opens the door.
"Red my favorite" he says as he hugs me.
"Hey charming" I say back.
"Oh your here to pick Chloe up right?" He says.
"Yup" I say.
"Chloe!" he shouts from the door,
"Hey if you gon' date my daughter protect her and I'll see you at the game" he says as he leaves and Chloe comes down in her cheer outfit.
"Hey baby, thanks for picking me up I just did not want to drive at all" she says as she puts her bag around her shoulder.
"Yea nope" I say as I grab her purse. She just giggles and we walk out.
She gets in and so do I. She cups my face before kissing me. We have a mini make out session.
"Mm just a thanks." She says as she pulls away.
"Mm Yea no problem" I say as I give her another kiss. I pull out and head to our game. We get there and we're fighting against the same team from last week but with a new guy, bad vibes and blonde hair. Chloe turns to me and digs her knees into the seat and starts to make out with me. Of course I pulled her onto my lap.
She bit my lip making me gasp and she slides her tongue in.
We make out until Skylar calls for me.
"Red game is about to start!" She yells.
"Shit" we both say as I open the door and she gets out.
We head inside and see our parents. I wave before I go to my team.
I give Chloe a quick peck.
"Hey sorry I didn't come earlier" I say.
"Yea you were too busy making out with your little cheerleader" Skylar teases.
I roll my eyes. The coach tells us the plan. We start the game and we make 2 shots already.

(Time skips to half time)
It was 34-40 of course we were winning. Skylar had the ball. someone trips me. I catch myself and land on my feet.
"Yo what was that for, this ain't soccer" I say as I turn around to see the blonde boy.
"Pay attention" he says. I scoff and turn around.
"Or maybe be less of a whore" he adds.
I turn back around.
"Excuse me" I finally recognized him.
"Ooo" everyone shouts. Man even the coaches say down to watch
"Maybe focus on the game more then fucking your little cheerleader." He adds as her throws the ball at her. I easily caught it keeping eye contact with him.
"Ooo you gonna get it" Skylar shouts
"Let me guess you used the toxic relationship card" he adds.
"Nah ace you were the toxic one" I say stepping closer. He steps back. I drop the ball and he threw it at me hard but I caught it.
"Oh so now you playing hard and not playing toxic" I say as I pass it to him making him stumble.
He tries to hit me but I catch his fist and push him back
"Aw poor ace James fucking stockwell" (snow white king)
I push him back and he swing but I block him and he tries to swing in my hip but I block it
"And you complain I need to focus" I say as I push him making him fall onto the ground.
He spins tryna trip me but I step on his leg making him stop.
"Why don't you try to focus on tryna to be the best, oh wait you'll never cuz I'll always be." I say as I walk towards him
"Now are you gonna handle this like a man or are you gonna sit there and be a pussy" I say as I crouch down.
He gets up and tries to kick me but I catch his foot and he takes this as an opportunity and tries to flip me but I easily flip him over making him land on his back behind me. I get up and take my jersey off.

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