Dating the homophobe.

Chapter 8. Any excuse to party.

Riley P.O.V
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"Why is it that we're freezing our asses off to watch a soccer game?" Wesley moaned as he rubbed his hands together as he looked from me to Alice for one of use to explain. "Like I said before, gotta love girls running round in shorts." I smirked making him roll his eyes at me. "Why couldn't it be the guys soccer team at least." He whined.

"Because it's 2 v 1 on the sexuality scale." Alice grinned as she pulled her beanie on her head. "But I have to agree with Wesley it's freezing!."

"Can you two shut yer weish, this is like a summers day back home." I laughed as I rummaged through my school bag to find my flask of coffee."well this is Scotland Bennett!" Alice huffed.

I started to unscrew the cap to my flask till I felt someone leaning in next to me. "Only girl your watching is Myers." I heard Wesley whisper as he grinned at me. I felt my cheeks blush in embarrassment as I couldn't help my gaze as it went from Wesley to where a group of girls in maroon and white football strip were huddling on the pitch, it didn't take me long to spot the blonde headed girl who's hair was pulled into a high ponytail with a hair hand holding back any lose strands.

She looked good as her short lose fitted shorts showed off her toned sun kissed legs and her top hug her frame nicely.

"Only so I can watch her get tackled." As I pulled my gaze from her to look at Wes who raised his eyebrow at me. "Rey, remember that time in home room when you asked to drink from your flask?" Alice said as I started to pour out a cup of coffee.

This made me smile slightly as I thought back on the memory, whenever I had my flask out, Alice always brought it up but it was one I would never get bored of hearing of. "And he thought it was a flask as in alcohol and he almost passed out when I took it out of my bag"

"Exactly!" She laughed. "The fact he kicked you out of class and found you sipping from the cup he went ape shit!"

I wriggled my eyebrows at her as I leaned against her "worth the detention for enjoying a good bru." Which caused us both to laugh.

"If you two stopped being girls, the game about the start.... you know the one we're freezing out here to watch." Wesley said.

Hearing this I sat back up, my eyes going to the pitch as I spotted Myers once more with her back to me, jersey number 9 it kinda suited her I thought. "I hope you're burning princess homophobe with that stare." Alice said as she took my cup from my hand as I tried to protest.

"Hey! That's my caffeine moral boost." As I gave her sad eyes as I watched her take a sip from it. "Consider it payment from stealing my fry." She winked. "Plus... You make the best coffee." As she took another swig from my cup.

I let out a groan frustration but the sound of a whistle being blown caught my attention as I looked back in the direction of the pitch to see that the match had begun, the bleachers soon roaring to life as we was in possession of the ball and heading for the goal.

Even if I didn't want to admit it, Myers was probably the best player on the pitch as I watched her dribble the ball easily pass the defence she was a blur of maroon and blonde as she owned the pitch and was now left with the keeper. Her right leg swung back, not once looking up to see if she was on target and belted the ball towards the net.

It was the perfect strike as the ball made home for the top right corner of the net, an impossible save for the keeper as it whizzed passed her hands as she attempted to save it.

The crowd erupted around us, even I found myself letting out a small cheer as my eyes followed Myers as she got piled on by some of her own team members as the celebrated.