The Fuckboy ~S.M.~

IX {The Football Game}

{Shawn's POV}

"UGH!", and I trow my drink in the trash can. I look at Courtney and she looks really disappointed.

"Look Court, I can explain..."

"Bring me home."

"But Cou-"

"Just bring me home idiot!"

I don't start to argue with her and we go to my car. When we both sit down I try to talk to her again.

"Court, let me please explain it."

But she doesn't answer.

"I know this looks really bad, but I swear that I only wanted to be friends with you! And yes, I watched netflix with you, because I always watch netflix when I'm bored. And I wanted to cheer you up at the ice rink, because you were upset about your bike. But I NEVER was the personal driver of them, they made that up! I'm only your driver, because you don't have any transport and I felt guilty. And about the game tonight, it isn't really a party. I mean, there is an after-party, but I didn't ask you because I know that you don't like parties and stuff, and... And..." I keep chattering.

"Shawn, it's okay. I believe you."

"I know you'll probably wont bel- Wait... You believe me?"

"Yeah silly," and she rolls playful with her eyes, "I'm not sure if it's smart of me to forgive you, but I now Diana, and she's a rich bitch. And I don't trust rich bitches."

"But you trust a fuckboy?"

"Ironic, isn't it", and she smiles.

Damn, she is so beautiful...

I mean her smile is cute.

I mean she's cute.

I mean... Ugh, just forget what I said.

"Can you maybe bring me to that diner you spoke yesterday about?", she asks unsure.

"Sure", and I start the motor and ride to the dinner.

Not that much later we're at the diner. I go inside the building while Courtney follows me. I see David, the boss of the diner and I greet him.

"Shawn, my boy, whatcha doin here?"

"Look, my friend here needs a job, do you need some extra help?"

Let we discus this further in my office", and I grab her hand and pull her with me.

When we're at his office, she sits on the chair before his desk and I just stand next to the door.

"Lets start with an easy question, what's your name?"

"Courtney Dice."

"How old are you?"

"15 sir."

"Just call me David, sir sounds so old. Anyways, do you have some experience with serving?"

"Yes, when I was 13 I worked as a waitress in a karaoke bar, then when I was 14 I worked behind a smoothie bar in the summer."

"What was the name of the karaoke bar and smoothie bar?"

"The karaoke bar was called "Singstars", but had to close because it didn't earned any profit..."

"Yeah my friend was the owner of that bar", he thinks a little bit before his face brightens up, "Oooooh yeah, Courtney! Of course! I knew I already heard that name! You were a really good waitress I heard from her. I heard enough, you are hired."

"Wait really!? When can I start? And how much do I get?"

"What about 10$/hour? Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays are mostly the busiest days and I need extra help, is that good for you?''

"That's good for me."

"Nice, then I'll see you Tuesday at 4 PM here."

"That's right after school, so I'll try to get as fast as I can."

"Sure, I'm fine with that."

"Thank you David."

She runs towards me and hugs me.

"Wow, where is that for?", I ask a little awkward.

"I'm so thankful that you helped me", she smiles.

"No problemo princess."

"Don't call me a princess," and she looks serious at me," imma motahfuckin' Queen betch!" And we both start laughing.

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We're standing on the first row at the tribune of our school's football field. Right now it's the last quarter of the football game and it's still 0-0. We all yell to Nash and the rest of the team that they need to score. Courtney is looking really happy, I bet she never does things like this.

The last seconds are ticking and Nash has the bal. "RUN!RUN!RUN!", the whole crowd yells and... HE SCORES! Everyone is freaking and we win the game! His team carries him around and everyone celebrates the victory.

"This is actually fun!", Courtney yells at me.

"I told you so!", and she starts laughing.

Cam, Courtney and I are waiting next the tribune for Nash.

"What did you thought of the game?", Cam asks looking up from his phone.

"It was fun", she says shyly.

"The funniest part has yet to come!", I hear Nash saying while he walks towards us.

"Yeah, you're coming to the after-party right?", Cam asks happy. "Actually... No", she answers him, making them both look surprised. "What!? Why not?", Nash exclaims.

I look at the guys and say, "Look, if she doesn't want to go, we can't force her." "But you are going?", Cam asks with a confused face. "Yeah, but first I'll bring Courtney to her home."

Suddenly she says, "You don't need to do that."  I look surprised at her. "Well, you're not gonna walk to home."

"No, I mean, if you guys are going, maybe I should try it to." We all look more surprised at her.

"Are you sure about it?", and I look into her eyes without breaking eye contact.

"100%", she answers with confidence.

"Well, then don't waste time and lets go!", Nash yells and we follow the rest to the 2nd most important player of the team, Matthew Espinosa. The after-party is always at his place, he has a dance floor, a bar and a lot of other stuff that everyone likes. He's also one of our good friends.

When we're at his place and he sees us, he makes a sign that we have to come to him. He's in a sort of V.I.P. arena that he made for the football team and his good friends.

"Sup guys, who is that beauty next to you Shawn?"

"That's Courtney."

"Hold on... Are you Dice?"

"Yep, that's me", and she smiles.

"You aren't on the list of people that can come in..."

I roll with my eyes and her smile disappears.

"Well, I don't give a fuck about what you have to say", she fires back.

Everyone of the team is yelling ''oooooooh'', just like Nash and Cam.

"Feisty, I like that. I was just kidding Dice, welcome in the VIP area!", and he let us in.

Hope this wont turn out in to a disaster.

A/n: Yayayayay new update! :D How was your weekend?

XOXO