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SO, YEAH. I KIND OF CHANGED THE

NAME OF THIS BOOK. KNOWING IT

DIDN'T SUIT THE STORY. SO DON'T

WORRY, NOTHING ELSE HAS CHANGED.
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Louis Tomlinson

It was once again football season, and I was back at it again being crowned the lead player on the team. Of course the other lads where jealous, but somehow they maintained to call me their rebellious friend Tommo. Currently, we are sitting in our team room, eating as much junk food as we possibly could.

This year, there was a new bimbo on the team. Ben Gage was his name. And man, he thought he was the champion of everything. Not only was he selfish, but he was an assholeewzbg to everyone else. Every time we'd do something fun together as a team, he'd sit in the corner and glare at anyone who'd look his way.

"So Ben, how are you liking Tritton?" I ask him. If you weren't aware Tritton was the tiny town we lived in, on the outskirts of everywhere else.

"It's fine.." he glares, "Why'd you have to get everyone attention smart ass? Trying to put me on the spot?"

"No," I scowl back at him, and everyone else does the same. All he did was fold his arm and continue to look down at his phone, "God, get over yourself man.."

"Back at ya'" he gawks, and I couldn't help but flip him off. Some people have no class.. not that I have any class. But still. "Oh wait, isn't your girlfriend Alivia Durrant? She's a hottie."

I dodge towards him but my teammates push me back, "Don't you touch her, you understand?" I gave him the meanest look I could ever give someone.

"I thought you broke up? That's what we are supposed to do," Chris whines, "C'mon Louis."

"Yeah Louis," Ben mocks.

"I haven't had the chance to do anything with her.." I utter, "She's very uptight, you guys understand now don't you?"

"Of course we do," Billy chants from the other side of the room, he was usually the timid teammate, who never liked being involved in certain stuff. I'd do the same if I didn't have to keep a reputation.

"No, don't listen to him. You know your roll Tomlinson, now obey it," I let out a steamy groan and stormed out of the team room.

"This isn't high school anymore, we can't be useless assholes forever," I tell the truth, "I'm not going to be apart of this shit anymore, you should obey me."

"Obey you? Just because you're the team captain? I don't think so honey. We are all a team here, so us assholes need to get along."

"Whatever, I don't like Alivia anyways," I lie, "I'm just waiting for the right moment to fuck the bitch."

"Oh damn, aren't you a sinner," Ben chuckles, "You're such an amazing person Louis Tomlinson, such a damn role model."

I roll my eyes and slam the door on the jerks, I had better things to do anyways. Such as hangout with my gorgeous girlfriend Alivia, who I didn't actually feel anything negative towards.

I call her on the phone as I strut down the locker room hallway and out of the building, "Hey," I scratch the back of my head, "Where you at?"

"I'm sick again, where are you at?" I hear her cough, and immediately feel like I needed to be by her side.

"I'm walking to your dorm I guess, you can't be sick alone," I chuckle, "The boys are being notorious assholes. I'd rather spend my dad with my girl."

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