Chapter 11: The try-outs

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Tilly and I make our way towards the bleachers, that sit near the field to watch the eye candy. Tilly was rambling on about some fight with Ben, and I just couldn't concentrate. My mind wandered and at some point it had concluded to Oliver's abs. I really need to get a filter installed.

"Earth to Kayla, *Beeeeep* " Tilly gets my attention snapping her fingers in my face.
"Yo girl I knew you were day dreaming and weren't listening to my story. But when I said I was getting a tattoo you didn't even budge. What's up." Hurt crosses her eyes which is soon replaced with concern and something else I couldn't read. I brush her off feeling bad I hadn't listened to her.

"No way you aren't just squashing me off your shoulder, you are going to tell me now missy." She screeches and emphasise each word.
Tilly looking stern soon softened with the sight of her eye candy swaggering onto the field and soon followed on by my one and only. (To soon?)

"Ripped muscles and sweaty body's replace pizza any day." Transfixed she utters pulling my attention away with a horrific look over my tired face.

"Hell no! Pizza before boys any day they can't satisfy and comfort you like pizza does." I shot towards her disagreeing glare.

"Woah, woah, woah! With boys you aren't spending all your money on them."

"But they are high maintenance, and pizza can't talk so no arguments between the food relationship!"

"Says the girl who has only been kissed 1!"

Shots are fired and while I was having a stare off with Tilly. We didn't realise the boys were standing over us blocking the sun looking a little helpless but entirely amused.

Oliver looking a little confused pouts.
"Am I really that much effort!"

Then Ben looks over at Tilly with his awarding winning smile laughing.
"I'm so happy you feel that way honey. That makes my wallet a little heavier for the time being."

"How dare you threaten pizza in front of me! I will show you who is boss!!" Tilly glares while making wildly elusive hand motions. "Maybe Pizza does take the top after all!" Tilly says sincerely.

"You can show me who is boss anytime darling." Ben purrs in Tilly's ear.

I turn my attention back to Oliver. My mind still a little grossed out with their cheesy flirting skills, I rub my eyes to erase the disgust.

"So what's your favourite pizza topping because we are going out after this practice. But don't worry I'll shower." Oliver teased as he rocked his perfect dimples.

Now Ben back with his attention span, looking a little flustered he pulls Ollie away with out hesitation.

"We will meet again, my love." Ollie jokes as he goes with the flow of Ben. "Wish me luck!"

"Good Luck" I say under my breath, to memorised by his outstanding body flexing as he walks away.

"All forgiven?" Tilly opens her arms for a hug.

"Forgiven." I say before launching myself at her.

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