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Uh, let's just pretend woman can be put in teams with the men. Hope you like it, enjoy!
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Y/n was totally not ready for this game. Nothing was wrong per say, it was that fucker of an ex Kendall had. For the past week, Ben's been taunting her on Twitter and Instagram, posting old pictures of them kissing and hanging out by the pool. Trying to get under her skin, which was working quite well. However, with a lot of reassurance from Kendall, and her teammates, she was back in track, and ready to defeat that bastards ass.
Stepping onto the court, it was still wild that they chanted her name and screamed so lpud for her. She didn't think she was special, but the fans knew she was. With a smile, Y/n jogged over to where her girlfriend and the family was sitting, then pecked Kendall's lips, getting a big reaction from the fans - seriously, fans are crazy - before going to practice.
It wasn't that long of a practice, before the game started, Y/n sitting on the sidelines, where she was happy to be. Her coach knew her head wouldn't be in the game, and only used her when he was desperate.
Which, turned out, started very early. Not even ten minutes in, someone was getting pulled out and she was going in. Which was kinda weird, 'cause she's usually the secret weapon.
And by the end of the quarter, they were caught up and leading by 15 points. But then her worst nightmare came true. Ben came running onto the court, and a smirk took over his face. And as the whistle blew, Y/n was quite suddenly knocked off her feet, falling face first against the floor. The whistle blew again, her teammate helping her up as the coach called her over, asking if she was okay. Of course, she wasn't gonna let that fucker win, so she nodded and joined back in.
It was little things he did that kept getting her pissed; pushing her around, tripping her up, elbowing her side - which fucken hurt - and asking how Kendall was in bed.
"Yo, have Kendall call me if she needs to get fucked right." That was the last straw for Y/n. She slapped the ball out of his hands, then pushed him back, making him stumble, which was surprising for her.
"Don't talking about Kendall like that you asshole! It's disrespectful! Now I know why she left your sorry ass for mine, I treat her like a queen, unlike you!" She called out, which he didn't like, pushing her to the ground, then placing a well kicked kick to the sode of her ribs. But the pain doesn't stop her from jumping up and decking him, causing him to stumble back before falling on his ass, his eyes dazed and a bit confused.
The team pulls Y/n away, carrying her to the sidelines, before the coach tells her to go to the locker room. She knows she she shouldn't have hit him, but it was totally worth maybe getting suspended for. No one talks about her girlfriend like that, and like she said, if she gets suspended over it, so be it.
