Arranged marriges suck, End of Story

Chapter 22

Hey guys! Oay so dont eat me. :(((((( im sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sory i didnt upload soonr. Im just beenhaving alot of stuff to do latley. Plus im havng boy troubles :(( anyway, read on!

Chapter 22-

Daimeon's p.o.v-

" MOVE IT LADIES! DEFENSE, DEFENSE!" Coach yelled at us from the sidelines. Damn, today must be an off day for everyone. Josh and Seth haven't been doing shit. They've been zoneing out, fumbling the ball, and there defense was terrible.

"OKAY THAT'S IT FOR TODAY! JOSH! SETH! YOU BETTER PULL IT TOGETHER BEFORE THE GAME AGAINST WESTRIDGE!!!!! ITS THE CHAMPIONSHIP LADIES! YOU BETTER NOT SCREW IT UP! HIT THE LOCKERS!" Coach yelled again. I glanced at Seth and Josh,who were joggin to the locker room. I sighed, and jogged behind them. When i got in the door, everyone was crowding in one area. WTF?

I pushed to the front, and what do i see? Nothing but Josh nd Seth standing there with their jaws attached t the floor, andJesica and Taylor leaning against the lockers! Agian i say, WTF??

"Taylor....Jessica......." I said giving them and "what the hell are you doing here", look. Taylor smirked at me.

"What Daimeon? Not happy to see me?" She said. I rolled my eyes and glared at her.

"Haha very funny, now why he fuck are you in the guys locker room?"

"Well, we need to have a little chat with Seth and Josh....so all the rest of you...Scram!" She said as if it was ovbious. The guys chuckled.

Grant smirked at them.

"Look, as much as i'd look to have you two in the looker room watching me change, can this litle conversation wait untill after we change?"

Taylor stood up from the locker and walked to him, so they were practicly chest to chest. He gulped, even though he's taller than her, she's still scary.

" One, we dont want to see you change, which is why jess told you to scram, plus, you dont have much, you still need to grow a dick."

The guys broke out into "ohoohhhh"'s and "pwan"'s. Taylor smirked.

"mhm, yea, and two NO, it cant wait, so be a smart boy, and get ur ass outta here mkay??"

Grant nodded and stepped back. Jessica looked annoyed and made movements with her hand, telling them to go. THey all quickly ran out in record time. I turned to Taylor and riased an Eyebrow.

"You gonna tell me what the fuck is going on here?"

"Well if you must know, The night of your....your p-party, i went upstairs to sleep, and i see our '"friends" over there, on my bed having friggin sex!." Taylor yelled."

Im pretty sure my mouth litteraly hit the floor. I whelled around to Josh and Seth. JOsh was glaring at Taylor, Seth was staring at the celling, no one saying anything.

"YOU DIDNT HAV TO GO AND FUCKING TELL EVERY ONE TAYLOR, FOR ONCE YOU SHOULD HAVE KEPT YOUR GOD DAMN MOUTH SHUT.!" Josh yeled at her. Everyone, looked at him. Taylor glared back.

"JOSH, IS IT MY FAULT THAT YOU DECIDED TO HAV SEX IN MY ROOM? ON MY BED? NO! IS IT MY FAULT THAT YOU NEVER CAME OUT OF THE DAMN CLOSET? NO! IS IT MY MOTHER FUCKING FAULT, THAT YOU HAD TO STRIG MY FRIENDS, MY BEST FRIENDS , FOR GODS SAKE, OUR BEST FRIENDS ALONG, PLAY WITH THEIR HEARTS? NO JOSH, NO." She screamed.

Everything went quiet. Josh was tomato red. Seth was still quiet, and Jess was glaring at Josh.

"Fuck you josh." Jessica said as she stomed out of the locker room. Taylor gave us one last look, and ran after her. I just glared at JOsh ad Seth, threw my gear in my locker, and headed out.

Well this was an intersting pratice!

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