The next week
It was nearing the end of the day and I was waiting for Monty outside of the gym. The next football captain was going to be announced today and I was sure Monty had this win in the bag. The guys had all voted for him and I'd even had a chat with coach while using my...girlish um...charm.
I quickly slipped into the gym, sitting on one on the benches. I was getting ready to give Monty the biggest hug ever as he'd finally have something to work on and he'd be able to captain the team. It meant a lot to him so of course it meant a lot to me too.
"You're new captain is...Zach Dempsey!"
My jaw dropped to the floor. I quickly looked over at Monty and his face was almost as bad as mine. He stayed quiet as he tensed up, clearly upset. Zach gave a few words to the group but to be honest, I wasn't paying attention. I was more focused on Monty.
He was angry. Very. I felt sad for him, he had worked so hard for this. Once Zach had his words, the group piled out of the Gym. Monty walked straight up to the coach. "Coah, this is bullshit! The whole team voted for me and you know it!" He complained, me walking towards him.
"You know it doesn't work like that, it's not only the vote that matters." Coah replied, looking slightly down at Monty. I approached Monty from behind and reached for his hand.
"Monty, it's okay baby. It's all okay just calm down." I pleaded, holding his hand tight. I feel the anger in his body radiating onto me. He stormed out, dragging me along with him.
"This is all bullshit!" Monty shouted as we got outside. He let go of my hand, kicking a bin over. I jumped as he did so, scared for obvious reasons. "I know baby but you need to breath please. Look at me Monty." I told him, grabbing his arm and turning his to face me.
I kissed him, my hands around his neck. It usually calmed him down. He held my waist tight and leaned me against a bench behind me. I sat on the top of the bench and continued to kiss him. This kiss was getting way too heated so I pulled away, looking him in the eyes.
"Better now?" I asked with a small smile on my face. I cupped his cheeks in my hands. "Much better, I just need some time to process this shit." He replied, kissing me one more time. "I know, I understand it. You worked so hard for this, I'm sorry." i began.
"But, you're still gonna be great out there on the field. You love football, I know you because I see it everytime you're on the field or practicing." I finished. He pulled me in and hugged me, resting his head in the crook of my neck.
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Monty had soon left and I was on my way out of school when I spotted the new girl, Ani. "So, you and Monty then?" She greeted. "What about me and Monty?" I asked with a smile."How long has that been happening?" She questioned. I scoffed "A while actually. Almost a year I think. Why, does it matter? Is my relationship gossip now?" I answered, crossing my arms.
"No, I was just asking. He looks like he trusts you and not many other people, so lucky you." She said, walking off down a different street. I was left confused again.
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Friday night and another party of course. This time it was a normal Liberty High party and Monty would be taking me. I felt like i was turning into a party at this point.Monty had picked me up and we'd gotten to the part a little later than expected due to...unforseen circumstances involving our mouths.
He turned off the car and faced me. "Now some rules: no kissing other boys, don't get too drunk, try and stay where I can see you and lastly if a guy comes up to you and tells yu that you have a nice ass what do you say?" He asked me in a serious tone.
I cleared my throat "Thank you, my boyfriend enjoys it too." I said back proudly. He chuckled and nodded, kissing me. "Monty, we are never going to get into this party at this rate." I mumbled as he began to kiss my neck.
"Maybe I'd rather you get into the party in my pants." He joked back, unlocking the car door and getting out. "When isn't there a party in your pants?" I giggled.
We walked in together but soon left eachothers sides. I poured myself a drink and sat on a couch, enjoying the music. Across the room, I felt eyes on me- scanning me up and down. I looked over to see a tall blonde girl staring at me.
She wore a light blue dress with matching white shoes. She was a beautiful girl, no doubt about it. But I didn't say anything to her, we just kept locking eyes every now and then. It made me slightly uncomfortable so, I decided to move.
I pushed past all the sweaty bodies and drunk teenagers to pour myself another drink- this time of wine. I never usually drank wine but this time I guess I craved it. The first sips were the best but after a while it got boring to me. There wasn't a good enough kick to it.
I kept drinking of course, not to much though. Gotta stick to the rules. As I went to sit down, I was pushed over and my drink went all over me. Obviously I freaked out. "Are you fucking kidding me?! You asshole!" I shouted, making my way upstairs to the nearest sink so I could wash myself off.
I kept my cool and I was proud of that. I was drying my hands when I heard a knock on the door. "Occupied!" I shouted, sighing. The door opend slowly and I turned around "Hey, I said-" I stopped talking when I saw who it was.
It was the same girl from earlier. "Angie, right? Sorry about that wine situation, here I brought you another." She greeted, handing me a glass of red wine. I took it but said nothing. "I'm Maggie by the way." She introduced herself.
"Maggie, that's a pretty name." I said politely. She had bought me a drink so i felt I had to be nice to her. "I saw you downstairs, basically eye-fucking me." She said quieter and I almost spat out my drink.
"I don't know what you're talking about but I wasn't- I'm not-" I tried to reply but I was cut off by her lips on mine. I was shocked but I kissed her back. I regretted it. "Angie, are you up here?!" I heard Monty call for me and although I tried to pull away, this girl had a grip on me.
Monty walked into the bathroom I was in and found me kissing her. I pushed her off of me and stared at Monty for a moment before he walked off. I could hear the thuds of his feet rushing down the stairs. I ran after him. "Monty wait! Monty!" I called, with no reply.
Maggie had followed me all the way outside and watched too as Montys jeep left the driveway. "Fuck!" I shouted, throwing my glass down. Maggie tried to grab my arm but I was so angry and confused that I lunged at her, pinning her to the ground and punched her in the face.
FUCK!
A/n
Sorry if this chapter is so shitty, it's 1am and for me that's late as heck! I hope you enjoyed this twist though. In the original, Monty was gay but I FLIPPED THE SWITCH! Bitches, this is going to be a ride. I hope yall have your 826386 seatbelts on and a helmet harder than Clay's!
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