He had said those words for the last five years.
Sometimes, Freya would think if he had to rehearse it all over again just to say the very same line before the game starts. Often than not he'd add a few words other than ❛ I love you so much ❜or ❛ With or without the title ❜ . This is just part of everything, right? The fake–couple, the forced words and rehearsed lines?
Minutes passed and Freya found herself sulking, The Red Stallion's behind and Quil's league– which is the Black Wolves– are getting more goals than anticipated. Hormonal teenagers screaming their lungs off and some had the audacity to throw their undergarments every break.
Freya is getting tired of it.
The Red Stallions looked so lost, Quil was having the moment of his time as he would always station himself just where Freya is. Often looking at her and saying the word ' Sorry ' all over again, when she had enough of his apologies, enough of the girls' scream and enough of the Red Stallions— she stood up.
Amongst the almost breaking crowd she screamed,
❝ Let's go Red Stallions! ❞
Some were shocked of her outburst, but they then continued to support the team. Throwing in petty cheers as she would grip the railing, eager to cheer with them. Their Centre Back, Emmett, looked at her with a smirk.
And she knew that things went downhill after that.
As minutes passed, The Stallions had picked up their mess and increased their goals. As the numbers increased, so did the whole cheering squads' energy. Everyone was on their feet, cheering for their favorites— and all the while Freya stood there looking at Emmett.
He was so confident, he was as swift yet confident. The intensity in the air opposed to the cloudy weather, but even if it is to rain soon— no one will ever back out. Everyone's going to cheer, to play, and to cheer. . Again.
Everything happened so fast when they started a countdown, when the hosts were giving crazy talks and when everyone was on their feet. Everything happened so fast,
And then the Red Stallion's goaled, they won. Inspite of the cheers and the members of the team pushing each other. Freya heaved out,
Because Emmett was just looking at her with a warm smile.
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