My College Bound Boyfriend

Chapter 3: Hoco Game

"T-I-T-A-N-S! Let's go Titans!" The crowd cheered along with us. "Titans are winning 20-14! Will the team win this years homecoming game for the 8th year in a row? We hope so! Go go!" The announcer shouted through the Field's speaker.
Football players lined up all over the field with nothing but their eyes on the ball. This is the final homecoming game for us Seniors. It's soo bittersweet.

"Eren! Aren't you excited?!" Christa hopped around me, her blonde hair flying everywhere. I laughed and grabbed her shoulders to calm her down before my hands were slapped away. Ymir's doing of course. She seemed to have the weird obsession with Christa as usual but of course I can't really judge. I shot them both a giggle and a smile and told them to cheer louder since we're winning.

After a few more chants it was half-time finally and we're winning 28-16. I told the girls to have a quick break and I jogged to the bathroom. I walked into the empty bathroom and my heart fell. Levi.

"Hey Eren." Levi smiled and dried his hands. I gulped. "Hey.. Levi." I smiled a bit. God, I miss him so much. I want to hold him and love on him but we know where it would put us. "Enjoying the game?" I said to try and make this less awkward. He shrugged and nodded. "Would be better if I were still on the team but not too shabby.

Then again I haven't really been paying attention to the field since a certain brat has been catching my eye all night." Levi said and looked into my eyes.

My jaw mentally drops and secretly my panties did too. Did this boy really say that? He knows he can't. "Levi.." I said in a warning tone. He grazed my cheek with his hand instantly pulling me under his charm. "Levi please... We can't.." I nuzzled into his touch and closed my eyes and let a tear fall down.

"We can't go back.. not right now. Please.." He brought me close and pecked me on my forehead. "I'm so sorry." He whispered in my ear and walked out of the bathroom door.

I stood there in shock and fell to my knees not even minding my knee socks getting dirty. I let out a few more sobs. I hear the door open again but I don't bother to get up.

"Hey, you alright?"

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