The Cheerleader & The Quarterback

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It was back to practice I found myself, pushing the insane amount of push ups forced on my team. 'Goddamn, any more and my body's gonna give out' I mentally strained. I looked up from the grass, eyes landing on the same brunette boy from yesterday. My hand raised, to wave at him, but he looked away quickly and left from my sight. My coach was watching Perez struggle with his own set, to my luck, which gave me time to get to my feet and sprint to the fence. 

"Hey there," I called, closing the fence's entrance behind me and grinning, "You're here early, trying to watch us?" His face went pink, spreading to the tip of his ears. Cute. "I was only curious to see if you guys even did anything you know-" 
"Mm." I replied, chuckling to myself. He looked away, eyes now struck on the other players on my team as they struggled with their sets. 

"What's your next class?" His voice had piped up, and then he looked up at me and grabbed my shirt. He slammed me against the wall with unknowing strength and before I knew it he had kissed me. "We've only known each other for a day but.... I think I'm in love with you at first sight." My heart raced, and I kissed him back. But...

"I have a girlfriend..."