A Nerd At Heart {BoyxBoy}(#1 At Heart Series)//EDITING

CHAPTER 14

Liam's P.O.V

We pulled up at the stadium. The parking lot was filled with cars. It's my first game and I never expected it to be so popular. Kids are standing by cars and smoking. Some are starting the party a little too early.

Melissa moves to get out of the car and so do I. She locks it and we start walking. I ask her to explain a few things about the game and she insults me a couple of times before she complies. Typical Melissa.

She starts getting into something about positions and which person plays which but I stop her just there. I know Jacob is playing and that's all I need to know. So I ask her to tell me stuff like the colors of there shirts so that I don't cheer for the wrong team.

She gives me a "you have got to be kidding me" look. I shrug but my ears heat a little from embarrassment. I'm not going to learn about stuff that I know I'll forget in the next few minutes.

So Jacob and Roger's team are called the ravens. They wear black and red. Whereas the other team is called the dolphins. There uniform is blue and white. The objective is to get the ball behind the white line. She tries to go on but I stop her there. That's all I need to know.

When we arrive at the front entrance we give our tickets and go inside. We take the cement steps up until we come by row and rows of seats that stretch right around the stadium and moves up. The stadium is packed already so we have to make due and find seats.

Once we found seats and settled down I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.

Meet me at the locker rooms b4 the game starts.

-J

"Hey, Melissa?" I call out to her.

"Huh?"

"Do you mind watching my seat, I have to go somewhere. I'll be right back." I ask her hoping she won't ask for what.

"Oohhh pre-game hookup, I know you want to jump his bones but can't your inner hoe just keep it in his pants." She asks with Playfulness.

"Oh shut up! We both know who the real hoe is here." I say chuckling.

I get up and make my way down the steps and back in the corridor. Then I realize I don't know where in the hell is this locker room. I spot a guard and ask him for directions. He was reluctant at first but I informed him that I was a ''close friend'' with the QB. He was shocked at first but quickly covered it up by directing me.

I followed his directions and stood in front of a door. I could hear shouting and laughing coming from inside. I opened it up and was met with a whole lot of jocks half-naked. Some were just strutting around naked like it was normal.

Okay, get in, talk to Jacob, kiss him good luck, get out. That's the plan. I walked further in and I noticed some stop and stare at me. They even cleared a path for me wherever I walked. Huh. Weird.

I ignored them and saw Jacob. He had his tights on but was bare-chested. It did terrible things to my insides.

"Jacob!" I shouted from across the room waving like a maniac.

He looked up with confusion on his face first but then his eyes went wide when his gaze raked over my body. I kept on moving forward while people moved out of my way like I was the fucking queen. Oh, now they want to treat me with respect. Assholes.

"Hey, babe!" I say going on my tippy toes and kissing him on his cheek. I feel so happy that I can do that in public.

"Heeeyyy. . . You could have waited for me outside you know." He says but not looking at me. His eyes are roaming behind me and he looks pissed off a little.