1

61 1 0
                                    

Lexie


      "Come on Jen, you know I can't tonight," I say to one of my girl friends as I paint my nails a pretty shade of purple. Lavender Purple, to be exact.

"Lex, it's one football game! Come on, you know you want to come dance with me and Eric at The Pub?" Jen wines through the phone.

"No, it's Ollie and Blake's first game as a senior and I can't miss it, neither should you! Aren't you a cheerleader?" I ask her blowing on nails so they dry quicker.

"Yes, but they won't even notice I'm gone! Lexie, pleaseeeeeee," Jen, my blonde bff, begs.

"No, Jen."

"Fine, you win. But you better make it up to me," she wines through the phone.

"I always do," I say and hang up the phone. My nails finally dry and and I quickly go to my small closet and pick what to wear. A simple black crop top and high wasted shorts should do. I check the time and I have fifteen minutes before I need to leave for the game.

I quickly run a bush through my dark almost black hair and do a few touch ups to my make up and head out the door. As always Amber, my other girl bff, is waiting in her baby blue Honda for me texting away trying to find out who has the hottest party tonight.

"Hey, Lex," she says not looking away from her phone. I buckle and wait for her to stop texting.

"Hey, ready for tonight?" I ask her nervously. I always get nervous before a game. I swear I take on Oliver and Blake's stress. I hate when they lose so I always pray they don't. Oliver and Blake, are my two best friends in the entire world. We've been together since we were ten years old. My parents and their parents have been best friends ever since they moved into our neighborhood. They moved schools, and that pretty much started our friendship from there. Blake's mom is married to Oliver's dad so they aren't technically brothers but they sure don't act like they aren't brothers.

"Hell, Yeah! I made signs and everything," Amber says points to the back. I look to her back seat and see two neon poster saying, "GO BLACK DEVILS," and "GO NUMBER 87, I LOVE YOU BABY." 87 is Ambers on and off again boyfriend Tim. They have an open relationship, she like girls and guys so it's whatever the mood of the month is, right now she loves her some Tim. Tim is cool, total ass, but we fool around when Amber is on her off and wants her her girl love'n time.

"Great," I say and check the time. Half and hour until the game starts. My leg is starting to shake.

***

Amber and I sit in our usual seat on the bleachers which is the third row up from the bottom, that's where all the girlfriends, boyfriends, and in my case best friends sit for the game. All the wanna be's that want to be us sit on the fifth row wishing they were us. Finn, Seth Cooper's boyfriend, finds his way to us and gives us our usual Diet Coke or Mountain Dew before even sitting down. His short brown hair blows with the breeze, and his black T-shirt clings to him and you can see the outline to his abs. By looking at Finn you would never know he is gay or by looking at Seth, they look like models for Pete's sake.

"Hey, I hope you're happy, I had to wait ten minutes in line for these stupid drinks," Finn says throwing and hateful smirk our way before handing our drinks to us. I take mine with a smile and so does Amber, her blue eyes rolling as she does.

"Like you wouldn't wait forty if it was for Seth," Amber says sipping her Diet Coke, I do the same with my drink.

"Yeah, but at least I get a kiss for getting him a drink. You two all I get is 'it's about time'" Finn saying looking around the crowd. I quickly kiss his cheek.

"Thank you, Finn," I say and smile. He laughs and pulls out his phone and quickly types away.

"You're crazy," he says. I laugh and look out onto the field where our rival team is warming up. The are doing jumping jacks, push ups, and run in place motions. As I continue to watch them out of the corner of my eye I see multiple black football jerseys come on the field. Our boys.

They walk into the field like they own the place, which the do, Black Devils are undefeated, three years in a row. All thanks to Blake, Oliver, Tim, Seth, and Eric. They make that team. All of the boys huddle around and do a little Chant before they break.

They all quickly take their glance to see if we're here. Seth, brown eyed, light brown hair, model body, looks to Finn who's currently smiling ear to ear looking at his boyfriend. Seth grins and winks then puts on his helmet. Next Eric, looks at the cheerleaders and sees Jen waving a Pom Pom at him and he laughs and blows a kiss. So Jen did show up, I knew she would. Amber yells, "HEY 87, call me," at Tim who winks. His body is just craving for attention, with muscles like his, I can see why Amber always go back to him. Not that I haven't felt those muscles around me once or twice. Thank goodness Amber doesn't care that Tim and I have sex every now and again. She says we have something to talk about when we're bored.

I see baby blue eyes looking at me and smiling. Oliver. My Oliver. His pearly whites shine at me as I wave like an idiot to my best friends. His brown hair is already a little sweaty from this crazy heat. His muscles contract as he waves back at me. Beside him, chocolate brown ones meet mine, Blake is smirking at me. I smile and show him my sign that says, "GO BLACK DEVILS". He laughs and winks. They all go out to the field.

My leg starts to shake again.


***

We won. Of course we did. Everyone is cheering and I'm smiling ear to ear, waiting for Oliver and Blake to come out of the locker room so we can go party. By party, we meet go eat at the local diner, after every game, win or lose, we all go eat at Betty's Diner.

"Gah, I forgot how much fun it was at these games," Finn says jumping up and down. He's on an adrenaline high. His green eyes searching the crowd for his model boyfriend.

"I know, I can wait to get my hands on Tim, he's getting lucky tonight," Amber says pulling her black and red highlighted hair into a pony tail.

I can feel it too, the adrenaline in my bones, I can't wait to hug Oliver and Blake. They are gonna be so happy. All of a sudden, I hear girls yell and scream. The football players are finally coming out of the locker room freshly showered. I look around to see my guys but can see them. I walk around to see if I can but get pushed back. I swear the football players are like gods around here.

I feel a pair of warm strong hands pull at my arms and I turn to be faced with baby blue eyes shining.
Oliver.

"Hey," his low raspy voice says and every part of me tingles.

"Hey, You won!" I say and wrap my arms around his neck. He quickly wraps his arms around me and squeezes. He laughs and I pull away only to hit another hard chest.

"Don't I get a hug," I hear Blake's voice say. I turn to my chocolate eyed boy and see him with arms wide open and a lazy grin on his face. His dark buzzed cut doesn't move in the breeze my by long brown hair sure does.

"Duh," I say and jump into his arms. He catches me with his very toned body and twirls me around. I giggle before he sits me back down. I grab both of their arms and we meet up with the other teams mates. I see Seth passionately kissing Finn and Tim holding Ambers ass as he puts his tongue down her throat.

"Are you going to Betty's or what?" I hear Jen says with Eric right behind her.

"Of course we are," I say pulling the boys along.

Betty's Diner, here we come.


///:///:/:/:/::::::;/:///////////://::/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/::/:://///////:://::::/::::

Thanks for reading!

Me, You, and Him Where stories live. Discover now