Adopted By 5sos

Races and Secret Disguises

Chapter 51- Races and Secret Disguises

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Riley//

"On your mark, get set, go!"

I bolted down the end of the field with Chase on my tail. Yup, I was racing Chase to see who's the fastest in the school.

Chase claims to be the "fastest" and honestly, I couldn't give a fuçk. But, I'll humor him.

I touched the fence at the end and bolted back to where everyone was.

By the time I got back, Chase was about 6 metres away. He was panting and red in the face. I was breathing not too heavily and I was a light pink.

"Bullshit!" Chase breathed out.

"What?" I asked.

"You are not faster than me! I want a rematch!"

"Cool. Tomorrow?" I shrugged.

"Lunch, everyone has to watch, too." Chase said.

"See you then, Slow Poke." I teased, walking off and swishing my hips.

I looked over my shoulder and yes, he was looking.

Perv.

"Well done, Queenie." Tyler greeted.

"It was nothing. I'm only humoring him." I waved off.

"Are you going to lose for him?"

"Hell no. I'm humoring him, not losing for him." Tyler chuckled.

"So what have you been up to?" I asked.

"Just been talking with coach..." He trailed.

"Well...What did he say?" I slapped him, lightly.

"He said he didn't want me on the football team; he said he needed me." He grinned.

"Yay, Tyler!" We hugged a very tight hug, "I knew he'd let you back on the team, now that you're here in this school permanently."

"I know, he looked so happy when I asked him if I could come back on the football team! And guess what?"

"What?" I asked.

"He's making me captain again!" He grinned even wider.

"No way!"

"Way! Aparently, you Pitbulls weren't doing so well, huh?"

"I guess we did need a little help, but we weren't too shabby." I shrugged.

"Nah, I bet you were missing my hot bod and my amazing athletic skills!" Ty flexed, making me blush, slightly.

"Psh, you wish. You can't even beat me in one race. I've got the hot bod."

"You don't have my hot bod!" He scoffed.

"You're right, I don't have a hot bod, I have a sexy bod!" I laughed.

"Shut up! I'm gunna win!" He said, getting into the right position.

"3! 2! 1! Go!" Liv shouted and me and Tyler bolted down to the fence. We were side by side and it was really close. He looked like he was pushing himself to make himself win. I was barely sprinting.

I laughed at Tyler and ran faster to where Liv, Chase, Cam, Oscar, Jee Jee, Taylor, Alex and Tom were. Tyler 4 metres away, I may have slowed down a lot at the end....

"Jesus fuçk! You're getting better." He panted.

"Um, I don't think Jesus fuçked." Oscar said which made me laugh.