Waiting game

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Zay p.o.v
I sat bleacher after football practice, trying to waiting riley at cost, she was I don't warpath after she was humiliated. She didn't even show up to practice today surprise me because she love cheerleading. I hate that had crush on my best friend, " you wait for me " I heard and I look up at her " you miss practice " I said as i couldn't help but stare at her she Beautiful Beautiful brown eyes, you can tell she had pain behind those eyes, and her leg went on for days most beautiful thing about her with that smile that was gentle and loving and only spoke the truth. " Well something came up" she said as she play on the bleacher hopping from one to another try not to look at me. " you know?" She whisper, i trying to find a way to justify me knowing it wasn't any good reason it wasn't any it just he was my best friend and I didn't want to be the one to ruin his relationship. " I know your loyal to him, I knew you knew him longer than me. I don't blame you but I wish things were different I wish you were honest with me I wish someone was honest with me." She said I watched her skirt up and down she jumped back-and-forth I try to look away but it was kind hard to to rip my eyes away. " he told Me Love to you, he had a lapse of judgment and it will never happen again. I didn't Wanna See you cry, you're so full of life and he thought it would take the life right out of you he said it was just  a stupid drunken night, he going to tell you he was but I told him to lie -" I told her she laugh, I noticed that she was drunk by way she was moving so much. " it's never about him cheat on me that made me mad it more about the person, I cried on her shoulder about him cheating on me and then she go slept with him, we love to hurt each other, take shots just to see who would break first." She told as sat down next me, " hey you want to play a game?" She said as and I look at her curious to what she meant, but she played the sleeve of my shirt I knew she was up to something. " he slept with my best friend, I think it's fair game to even score i will probably I can feel better." She's smile at me, gentle and sweet smile but this it was one was full with mischievous seduction and her eye  hypnotize me. " i'm not playing this sick little game with you Riley, because  at end of day who going to get hurt?." I told her but she just ran finger crossed my lips, straddling both her legs over me sitting on my lap. " charlie's no fun, Lucas being a bad boy so let me teach him a lesson and let me give you time of your life. " she whisper in my ear as she nibbling down on my ear. " don't you think the fun of sex right on the bleacher that you i bet never did that before." She said as smile as pull shirt before kiss me, I kiss her back as she unbutton my shirt and as I ran my hand up her thigh.
Maya p.o.v
I cried as I drew a portrait of Riley, she hated me never want to hurt her but things got complicated and I fell in love with Lucas. He good give Love you craved but no matter what you did his heart I was going to Riley but at this point I don't think either of us is coming back she wasn't going to trust us, at least that's what I thought but riley was tricky, she was a good staying mad at people but she was good at hurting everyone around her word always cut like knife against your skin. I heard knock on the window hoping it was riley I got up, Lucas standing there, all defeated because his little heart has been stumped on she finally got smart and left him. " she won't answer any of my calls I'm going crazy, I love her I do but I just want to forget she exists for at least an hour or two so I can sleep." He pleaded with me and this is what got us in this mess to begin with I don't know what came over me so I let my arms around his neck kissed him he wraps his arms around my waist as we make our way to the bed ripping each other's clothes off. " this last time " he whisper in my ear, I want to believe him but we both knew that wasn't the truth. " so you better make it count" I said as I throw him on the bed.

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