chapter 6

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after mattia leaves i clean my stomach from his 😳😳😳 and got dressed. i look out the window to see him and his dad get in the car and leave.

7:00pm
i get in my car and drive back to school for the football game. i saw the lights turn on, on the field and head towards the bleachers where devin was.

devin: you think we're gonna win ?
y/n: of course we are

hollis was crazy good. they others were impressive as well but hollis has always been their MVP— they wouldn't win without him.

i turn to the left and see mattia, lexi, gina(one of lexi's friends) alejandro, and kairi walk up the bleachers— sitting behind us.

dev: look there's mar. wanna ask him to sit with us?
y/n: yea sure
dev: MARRRR OVER HEREERE

he looks and smiles at us before heading towards us
mar: hey guys (he sits to the right of me, making me in the middle)

halftime

we were up by a lot but the other team managed to catch up and now they're in the lead.
devin: well fuck.
y/n: fuck is right
mar: fuck.

it started getting cold and my goosebumps were forming
mar: you cold ? want my hoodie
y/n: then you're gonna be cold
mar: i'll be fine
dev: bitch if you don't take imma take it—it's cold as fuck.

i grab mar's hoodie and put it on

mattia's pov
i watch y/n put on mar's hoodie in front of me. she was smiling and started laughing at whatever the fuck he said. i'm confused, i've known mar longer and that man is not funny. he's boring with no personality. he's not your type babygirl

the players came back into the field and had one last team discussion.
devin starts yelling at the opponents: I BET I CAN COULD BEAT YOU GUYS. MY GRANDMA RUNS FASTER THAN ALL OF YOU AND SHES CRIPPLED. YOUR DEFENSE SUCKS- OH WAIT YOURE KINDA CUTE NEVER MIND. HEY YOU THERE, YOURE NOT CUTE— MY DOG CAN CATCH THAT FOOTBALL BETTER THAN YOU. TELL YOUR FRIEND TO FIND ME AFTER THE GAME THOU THANK YOU

y/n: dev shut up (she says giggling)
dev: yo i think number 27's checking you out
y/n: how can you even see from here
dev: cuz he was looking at our direction
y/n: doesn't mean he was looking at me
dev: well he wasn't looking at me. he wasn't look at mar. (she turns around and looks at us) he for sure wasn't looking at gina and lexi. and unless he's gay, he wasn't look at mattia kairi or alejandro. leaving only you as an option.
gina: 27 is way too cute to be looking at y/n. she's not his type
y/n: oh yeah? he told you that? you asked him? (i asked sarcastically)

kairi and alejandro tried not laugh but gina smacked the both of them
mar: you're every guy's type
y/n: am i yours?
mar: i ain't gon say too much
kairi: mar you already TOO much what you mean
devin: the games starting again. BOOOOOOO YOU GUYS SUCK

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hollis ended up scoring two touchdowns making them the winners of the game
dev: WOOOOO
y/n: YEAHHHHHHHH
mar: you already know someone on that team's gonna throw a party for this win
dev: aye bitch. go to get 27's snapchat
y/n: i don't know dev. why don't you go get the guy's number. the one you thought was cute.
dev: i'll only go if you go
y/n: devin come on
dev: fine none of us are getting dick tonight. and that's on YOU (they walk back down)

devin might not get dick tonight but i'm always in the mood for y/n's pussy

ale: can we go down
kairi: yeah let's bounce

once we get off the bleachers i see the number 27 walking up to y/n

y/n pov
number 27: hey i saw you in the bleachers
y/n: hey i saw you on the field
number 27: i know we lost tonight but maybe i can still feel like a winner— if i can get you socials ?
y/n: well you're lucky cuz i feel bad that y'all lost (i give him my phone so he can type in his instagram since his phone was in the locker room)
number 27: i'm justin perez
y/n: i'm y/n y/l/n. nice to meet you (i put hand for a handshake but he kisses my hand instead. i chuckle) you're so corny bro
Justin: but you like it
y/n: debatable
justin: i gotta go but uh there's a party at this club tomorrow night. i know the owner of it so you don't need to be 18+ or and ID. hope you come through.
y/n: can i invite my friends ?
justin: (looks to the side) i think my homeboy's asking for you friends number

i look and see a guy holding devins phone and smiling at her. go devin
justin: but invite whoever you want
y/n: alright bet. see you justin
justin: see you soon angel eyes (you have blue eyes)

mattia's pov
i didn't hear much of their convo but i heard something about a club and whatever the fuck an angel eye is. but if there's a party, mattia polibio always makes an appearance

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