William's pov RYTHM II

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I wanted to do something new to get my mind off things, so I joined the basketball team, we were like 16 guys but one caught my eye. "so charming, cute brown hair, nice green eyes, bite worthy.." ( WILSTONE, WILLIAM GET YOUR ASSES ON THE COURT) the dumb coach yelled interrupting my day dream , oh shit I'm with him aww, ok then i can do him i mean that.

The moment i tried to block hi shot we crashed chest first onto the ground, on the moment of contact i felt warm, calm even though i was about to eat shit on the court, i saw that he was red like if he was blushing.

Holy shit i think he's dead...

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