NFL Girl {Book Three}

Chapter 4

Since we paid for college me and Jay are running low on cash so. Nolan and Alex came to live with us. We got a bigger apartment with 4 bedrooms. Still with my bud Tim though. I talk a little to Jay. My heart sinks every time the guys to to practice. After begging Nolan he finally went.

As Rose cleans her room I clean everywhere else. Nolan's room is the dirtiest. Around 9:00 the guys come home. There helmets. Oh their helmets.

"I can't believe Josh did-." Jay starts but stops when he sees me.

"Had fun?" I say holding back my mixed emotions.

"No it was boring with out you." Nolan says. I can see he's not lying. Tears are on my waterline.

"Baby girl." Jay says. I burst into tears. He try's to hug me.

"Go away!" I scream. "You know quarterback is mine!"

"Are you mad at me because I'm the quarterback?!" Jay says.

"Yes!" I say and go to the bedroom.

"Jordan." Jay says and closes the door. He grabs my hands and makes me look at him.
"I'm sorry." He whispers. "Everything isn't about you sweetheart." My blood boils.

"Then why did you marry me smart one?" I test.

"I love you. But you act like it all about you." He says. "Jordan this, Jordan that." I pull my hands away. I grab his hand putting it between my legs. He cups me.

"Then no more of this then." I say. He looks at me.

"No more sex. No more kisses. No more hugs. Since it not all about me." I say.

"Jordan I didn't-." he says.

"Sex is always on your mind pretty boy. I guess you'll just have to jack off now." I say and move away.

"Jordan stop come here." He says and grabs my arms.

"Your the fucking quarterback." I growl. "Just like tryouts."

"Is this why you been acting so weird?" Jay whispers.

"Yes." I say. Tears start to run down my cheeks. "Qb is everything to me and you toke it!" He opens his arms around I walk inside. I put my head in his chest and he puts his arms around me.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He says and lets me cry.

"You ruined everything!"

Jay's P.O.V.

You ruined everything.

You ruined everything.

Replays in my head as Jordan falls sleep. My fault. I get out of bed and I still have my clothes on. I drive to Coach Devon's house. I knock on the door. A woman opens the door.

"I need to see Coach Devon." I say.

"Honey! Some boy is here to see you!" The woman yells. Coach Devon comes to the door.

"Yes?" He says.

"I can't take quarterback. I want to be middle linebacker." I say.

"Why?!" He says.

"You need to give Jordan Luck a
chance." I say.

"No." Devon says.

"Then I quit." I say. I turn to walk away.

"Stop!" He yells. I smirk then turn around. "Fine. Tell her to come to practice tomorrow." He shuts the door.

"Yes!" I say and run to the truck. I drive as fast I can to the apartment. I run inside. I run to the bedroom and jerk her awake.

"What?" She says. Make up is under her eyes and cheeks.

"Coach Devon is giving you a chance!" I scream. Jordan looks at me.

"What?" She whispers.

"Your the quarterback." I say.

"Jay, I thought-." I stop her and kiss her lips. "Touch my body." She whispers breaking the kiss.

"What?" I whisper.

"Do things to me." She says and stands up. I gulp.