Chapter Four

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~Logan's POV~

I ran back into the locker room with my teammates, whooping and jumping around like everyone else. Even Stelle was excited, and was showing it. Tess was going around and hugging people, and giving compliments like Tess does.

Why were we so excited?

Well, we had won the game, and we were moving on to the championships!

And, if I do say so myself, I did in fact play a part in it all. I ended up getting a kill, and then Estelle served, getting an ace. So, I was kind of like an assist. If you, you know, are able to understand sports lingo.

We finally walked into the locker room and changed back into our street clothes, but while everyone else was leaving, Tess, Estelle, and I hung back. After another round of hugging (Tess) ,and high fives (me), and fist bumps (Estelle), we finally began ranting.

"Can you believe those boys?! They made you miss your serve! I wanted to put them out right then and there!" Estelle exclaimed vehemently, her pale cheeks slightly flushed.

I nodded in agreement, a look of disgust and annoyance prominent on my features, as I could tell by the locker room mirrors. "I know! Completely crazy! And so rude. . ."

Tess shrugged. "Well, let's be real, every girl likes a rude bad boy once and a while." She said nonchalantly.

Estelle and I gave her a look. "Excuse me?" We said simultaneously.

Tess nodded. "C'mon, they're hot and arrogant. We all know we're at least a teeny bit attracted to them."

Estelle bristled. "That doesn't excuse what they did." She says cooly, looking Tess in the eyes.

She held up her hands. "I didn't say it did. Logan agrees with me, right?" She asks, giving me an expectant look.

I sighed and pushes my bangs back away from my face. "The blonde was is kind of hot. . ." I say reluctantly, to which Estelle snorted and threw her hands up.

Tess smirked. "Ha! See! I was right!"

"Can it, princess." Estelle said, not very happy.

"Alright, alright. Let's cheer up as go to the after party." I wink and nudge Estelle. "Luke will be there." Estelle smiled sheepishly and blushed. Then I turned to Tess.

"And Zayn." I draw out his name, wiggling my eyebrows. She laughed and hit my shoulder, and we all walked out.

And I couldn't help but wonder. . . Would the three boys be there?

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The after party was being thrown at the Luke's house. The whole place was completely crowded when we showed up. "So what should we do first?" I asked.

Estelle looked around, "Well Ashton and Luke are over there." She pointed at them. When Luke spotted us he waved us over.

"Hellooo ladies" Luke said with that smirk he always has, on his face. He moved passed me and swung his arm around Estelle. "Let's dance!" Luke yelled, causing Estelle to wince a bit but she was smiling anyways.

Ashton jumped off the table he was sitting on and grabbed my hand leading me to where everyone was dancing. He took my hand and bowed. "So Logan, may I have this dance?" He asked with an adorable grin.

I laughed and pulled him up straight wrapping my arms around his neck, "I guess" I shrugged.

Ashton fake gasped, "Excuuuse me but you should be honored to dance with this piece of sexiness!"

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