Vanilla (Ch. 19)

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A/N: Hey guys! I'll go back to studying next week, so I'll try to upload as much as I can right now, I'll follow my schedule and give you extra chapters too! But when it's time to go back to studying and serious work, I'll go back to uploading twice a week.
Have a g'day!

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Olivia

"Matt." I said. He was grabbing my shoulders viciously.

"What are you doing with that asshole?" Matt gritted his teeth.

"No worries man, I won't steal your girl." Chaz chuckled.

Instead of helping me out, Chaz was just giggling at me and angry Matt, making everything seem worse.

"Close the door." Chaz groaned.

"No I wont. You got me in this situation, get me out of it."

"Well in that case-" Chaz clicked a button and the car door closed automatically, making my jaw drop. Which century are we in, the hell??

He rolled down the window and winked at me before he pulled away. He succeeded at being a complete asshole when he wanted to.

"You!" I yelled at the moving car, but Matt shook my shoulders.

"What were you doing with him?"

"Relax." His hands were rough, and his breath was ragged. What was he thinking?

"You're telling me to relax when you were probably cheating-" Before he continued his sentence, he stopped and loosened his grip on me.

"Cheating on you, huh?" I raised my eyebrows, feeling hurt. "I thought we trusted each other."

"I'm sorry. That's not what I meant."

"And for your information, I have a football match coming up. Someone signed him up to be my coach." I blurted out.

"Coach?" Matt went back to his hard grip.

"You're hurting me." I jolted away from his grip.

"I'm sorry. Sorry." He softened his voice.

Eventhough Matt was my boyfriend, I didn't feel nervous when I saw him. I didn't feel uneasy when he touched me, I didn't feel all coy when he flirted with me or lowered his voice softly. This all went to Chaz, and I hated him for that.

"So, you weren't staying back at the library like you told your parents?" He asked.

"No. Please don't tell them."

"I won't. But you should've told me." He said.

"Sorry." I whispered and he pulled me in a long kiss.

*

It was Monday, and the big match was this Friday. Then after about 2 weeks the finals were going to start.

I was spending more and more time with Chaz, and he was not as bad and angry as he was at the beginning. The practices became harder and the hours became longer.

"5 more rounds!" Chaz yelled.

"No!" I groaned.

"Come on, Ollie."

After finally finishing the 5 extra rounds, I fell to the floor.

"Stamina is very important in football. I usually do like 20 or 30 before I get tired."

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