USWNT Oneshots

A Shot- Alex Morgan

"Y/N why don't you give her a shot?" My bestfriend Christen pries.

"I don't wanna fall in love." I say quickly grabbing my backpack.

"That's why. Are you serious?" She asks and groans.

"Yes that's why. I'm a fuckgirl Christen. I can't risk ruining that reputation and fall in love." I say honestly, readjusting my chain.

"Oh shut up, we all know your soft inside." She says and I laugh.

"Whatever you say. Alex is waiting for you, you know. The hottest girl wants you." She says raising her one eyebrow.

"Chris, I need to get to Chem. I'll talk to you later." I say and walk into my classroom.

I sit down in my seat and put in my headphones and lean back. I take out my phone and go Alex's Instagram.

Alex Morgan is hot. I can't deny that. And she's supposed to be the straight, IT girl. You know what I'm talking about. That one popular girl that has all the guys wrapped around her finger. But no, she likes me now. The gay fuckgirl. She had her shot in sophomore year. Missed that.

The lecture ends and I exit. I wink at one of the girls I'm talking to right now. She blushes to her friends.

I walk in the hallways and see Alex. She rolls her eyes at me and I bite my lip. I continue walking past her. I nudge her a little and she drops her stuff.

I laugh and she sighs. I stop and turn. I get down and help her pick the stuff up.

"I don't wanna fall in love." I say to her and she stops.

"Why not?" She asks searching my eyes as I stand up.

"I can't. A girl like me isn't capable of giving love to such a perfect girl." I say honestly. "Sorry Alex, this is how it's supposed to be." I pat her shoulder and turn around.

She grabs my hand and spins me around. She grabs my neck and pulls my lips to hers. I kiss her back of course. Her lips are so soft. Like, people who say they are like a baby's ass, aren't lying.

I pull away in one motion and take a breath.

"Why did you do that?" I say angrily. She backs up.

"I-I'm Sorry." She says looking down at her shoes.

I grab her neck again and kiss her passionately.

"I told you I didn't want to fall in love Alex." I complained grabbing her hands.

She winks, "Too late Miss. Y/L/N. Too late." She walks away swaying her hips back and forth.

I rub my thumb across my lip, wiping Alex's spit off them. I rub it on my shirt.

"Thought you didn't like her?" I hear Christen say.

"It's worth a shot Chris. Worth one heck of a shot."