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He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

How can a person be so infuriating yet so intriguing? ••••••••••••• Elizabeth Kennedy never really thought of sexy football all star slash steamy quarterback, Colton Blake as anything other than a sleazy, typical jock with jerk face written all over him. She swears the only thing he knows how to do is play football and contract STDs. She can already tell he's just a good looking, hotshot, high school jock who won't know what to do once high school's over. She's always just thought of him as that rich kid that has everything but won't amount to anything without his parents' money. A self-righteous pig with nothing better to do than annoy the living sugar out of everyone, especially Elizabeth (his personal favorite). If it was up to her, she'd have banished him from planet Earth. After all, he's just another severe case of cliches. His money, power, status, and good looks can't be enough forever. In her eyes he's a scumbag that needs a good kick in the family jewels("that is if he had any"- Elizabeth). He's just one of those sporty guys that have no feeling or understanding and only wants to get into her panties. "Fat chance of that happening," that's what Elizabeth's response would be, delivered in a deliciously sarcastic tone and wrapped up in a pretty little bow of attitude. But as they say 'never judge a book by its cover'. Especially if you don't know what's within your own pages. She doesn't know what's Behind His Jersey, but how can she when she doesn't even know what's under her own uniform? Copyright @ LilMissSpontie Please comment and vote to your heart's content :P