Endlessly in Love (Endlessly Series)

Chapter 1 (Ian)

" Ian I'm so close!"

" Get up bitch and blow me until I cum in your mouth."

  This is my life. Mindless sex with girls I don't care about. All I care about is football and my family. Everything else is just white noise. I know what people think of me, I'm the pretty boy raised by the richest people in Kentucky and everything is just given to me. That couldn't be farther from the truth. My parents have been cheating on each other for years, but have a deal to stay together because it's what's best for their images. I play football so I can get lost in the game and forget what is wrong with my life. Being chosen to be the quarterback was not just given to me, I worked hard for that position.

  There is nothing more important to me than going to school and not becoming what my parents were. All I care about is my future. All the girls around here only care about who they will fuck next and all that the guys care about is how to get rid of me to be on top. Being on top in high school means nothing to me, who really wants to say the best part of their life was high school? To me it's just a pit stop to better things.

  With senior year starting tomorrow, everyone expects great things from me to close out my year as the greatest quarterback Ridgewood has ever had and land a scholarship to the best college out there. Everyone can already see my jersey #6 in a case hanging in the gym for most touchdowns during the competitive season. I don't care about titles, but everyone around here seems to.

  Girls never really mattered to me. Fucking them was fun and all but I never cared to stick around after and form a relationship. Apparently relationships held people back and I didn't want that shit screwing with my career and future.

  "Aw fuck! This girl sucks at blowing me." Did I really just say that? If I am being honest the feeling hasn't been the same since Brooke. She was the only girl I ever loved or stuck around for a relationship with. Since then I swore off relationships and stuck to spontaneous sex to get by.

  Tomorrow was the last first day of school and I needed to prove that I am made for college and a NFL career so I needed to go to the field with Brett and run a few drills tonight.

"Alright. All done. Now go the fuck away" I told— Maggie? I didn't bother trying to remember her name cause there was no need to remember it.

  I zipped up my pants and walked away like it was nothing. But of course that was the truth. I didn't care, nor did I want to. I unlocked my 1974 Aston Martin and hopped in. This car was a gift for winning nationals in Florida last year. This really was a 'thank you for keeping the cheating secret going to keep our image intact' present. My parents were far from perfect but I didn't really care since there was nothing worth caring about.

  Once I got to Brett's I honked the horn until he came to the car and hopped in. Then I pulled out of his driveway and sped to the football field.

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  Brett and I ran five laps around the field and then started punting some footballs. Then I wanted to run some plays to see how my arm was doing.
" Brett, run across and when I say hike."

He stood at the end zone creating a 70 yard gap between us giving me the space that I needed in order to make the perfect pass. I set up, yelled hike and lobbed it right to him.
"Man you didnt even throw that hard and made it to me perfectly!"

"I have been practicing that throw since freshman year so I expect myself to make it all the way to you by now."

I made it onto the varsity team, along with Brett, our sophomore year both becoming starters. I have been the schools starting quarterback and he has been the school's star wide receiver. We have always pushed each other cause we both wanted to get scholarships to any ivy league possible. He has been in a serious relationship with one of our cheerleaders since the beginning of junior year where I on the other hand don't want to be tied down.

"Lets run the play 10 more times because I need it to be perfect." I set up with another football,

"Dude, you already made this play 300 times since summer started... Can we just chill out?"

" Drew Matthews has been gunning for my position since he transferred last year so I need to do this." I roll my eyes and cringe at the idea of seeing him tomorrow.

"The only way he would get the position is if you get injured. so I wouldn't worry."

The last fight I got into was back when I was in sophomore football boot camp and Michael Dan-fro decided to purposely tackle me on a loop during practices.

The fight was broken up by Brett because I didn't need another injured shoulder. So I didn't plan on fighting anyone considering my spot on the team was counting on me staying healthy. My throw is the reason I am gonna be scouted this season.

"Okay I get it but you need to prove your the better athlete on the field. Don't plan on fighting anyone. Okay?" Yelled Brett.

"Yeah I won't. If there is a fight, it will not be involving me."
Last season Brett fought Kyle Janson because Kyle was checking out Becky.

We had each others back since we met in middle school and are basically brothers. Nothing would come between us because we wouldn't let it. Brett was on the lighter side compared to me considering i bench 220 and he benches 170. We both are basically gods of football in our school bound by sports.

Tomorrow was the beginning of the future for us and we could care less about school. Only football mattered to us this year.