Chapter Sixteen: Who's that hot bulldog?

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"12:01am
Shay"
I send,
Still in a state of shock

"12:02am
Riana"
I can feel him smirking in front of his cellphone screen

"12:03am
And all this while, you remembered me?"
I type and send

"12:04am
From the very beginning"

Oh

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FLASHBACK
Horrible old school days

"GO TIGERS! GO TIGERS! GO TIGERS"
We all, Me and my girl gang grooved to our routine cheering for our football boys

Glittery Pom poms in our hands waving at the huge crowd

It's the match against one the best School teams of the time

The Modern High School
The Bulldogs

"Go Tigers, Go tige-"

And it's another goal
The bulldogs are on fire

"What the fudge"
I say as i sit down and keep the pom poms aside

"It's been like the 3rd goal in a row"
I say exhausted,
I open the water bottle and drink water

I am the lead cheerleader and there's absolutely no cheering to do today
Everytime we get up to do our routine, the other team scores a goal

We are losing bad, but there's still hope

My man's still there

It's the half time and we all chill for a while, I eat my french fries which i had saved for last

"Hey Hottie"

"Hey handsome"
Ryan comes close to me, holds me by my waist and gives a peck on my cheeks

Ryan Prestley

He's the star player, the captain of our team and definitely the heartthrob of our school
but his heart beats only for me

And mine, only for him

"You are the reason why I can't concentrate Fabriana"
Ryan winks at me with an irresistible smirk
The sexiest human alive

"Liar, Accept it that the opponent team is stronger and better than you, for once!"
I say rolling my eyes at this dork and hogging my fries

I pull his cheeks and he rolls his eyes at me

"Don't know about the team, but their cheerleaders are hot"
He looks in the direction where the bulldog cheerleaders are rehearsing their routine, I narrow my eyes at Ryan and push him making one hand distance between us

He raises his hands up in the air and sticks his tongue out

"Who's that hot Bulldog? The Hero of the night who has scored 3 goals against us,Long curly locks and a half manbun"
I look at that guy with long locks, i still don't know his name but he looks like a dessert

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