Public- Mal Pugh

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Y/N Pov

I text my girlfriend Mal bye really quick and run into the large house. I immediately see my bestfriend Natalia and she hugs me.

"Wow, look at you looking all sexy." She says touching my hair.

"Mal helped me pick it out." I say and look down. I'm dressed like a stripper. "Now I see why Mal liked it."

I insert myself into a game of cup pong later on. I laugh loudly as I land another ball into the random guys cup across from me.

He chugs it and sends a wink my way. I just giggle again and shake it off.

Almost nobody knows about Mal and I. Just my teammates on the National Team, Natalia, and my gay bestfriend, Jackson. Considering I'm still in highschool, Mal and I decided it would be best to keep it to ourselves for a while.

I look around and see a couple guys surrounding me. Kellen, from the lacrosse team touches my shoulder and I giggle. Clearly the alcohol speaking. Sober Y/N would've thrown the hand off.

I look over and see Natalia recording us. I dance to the music and laugh.

The night carries on as I drink some more. I get home safely thanks to Lyft. I make sure to text Mal goodnight and that I love her.

She leaves me on read, which is strange for her. But I'm so tired I just shrug it off and turn off my light. Tomorrow, I need to pack for camp. I get to see my girlfriend!
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Mal Pov

"Mal, she's a teenager. She's allowed to have fun. They go to parties and drink." Christen says comforting me.

"No. She probably cheated. She's like that!" I yelled out and sighed. "She's not like that. Not at all." I say recorrecting myself. Y/N is the most truthful person I know. Whenever I need advice, I go to her. Not only because she's my girlfriend, but because she tells me the truth. In the nicest way of course.

"Y/N is 17 Mal. They go to parties. Just like Christen said. I understand you must be feeling betrayed by her, but she is such a good person." Tobin says reassuring me.

I nod and lay back onto Christens lap.

"You'll see here this weekend Bug. You can ask her then. I'd imagine she'd only comfort you." Christen whispers and I nod.

They're right. It was harmless. I'm just..jealous.

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Y/N Pov

After 14 hours of endless packing and preparation, I'm in California for camp. I smile seeing the US logo on a sign. I walk over to it and the man leads me to my Lyft. I smile and thank him.

During the ride I get multiple texts from my teammates saying they can't wait to see me. I smile at Rose's. She's my bestfriend on the team. No doubt about it. We've known each other for years as well.

As I get out of the car, the Lyft driver have my belongings and sets them in front of me. I thank him and smile. I hand him a ten dollar tip and he thanks me a million times.

I walk into the hotel and up to US sign. I directs me into a room where two ladies are sitting. They look important.

"Y/N! It's so good to meet you!" The one says.

"Coach Vlatko has said only good of you." The other says.

I giggle and blush, "Thanks."

"Here's your keys my friend, your rooming with Alex. I hear she's like your mother." She says and I nod.

"Thank you so much" I say and take the keys.

I walk into the lobby and towards the elevators. The elevators open and I slide my keycard in. I hit the fifth floor and tap my foot to the beat of the elevator music.

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