this one's untitled

this one's untitled

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 20m
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"Bros before hoes" is the bread and better Fox and her humans live by; all gender stereotypes aside, as they are 2 girls and 3 guys. But like the tale which is as old as time "girls and guys cannot be just friends". They've been friends since they were 5. They've passed the first phases of attraction and the awkward teenage years, with their raging hormones, defying this tale. Now they're going into their final year of high school and a new kid joined their school; unlike every other kid who fit into every other social group, Black was made for them and they let him in. As the seams of their tight knit group unravel because of a change of scenery, other things come out that should've stayed secret. With drama and too much emotion suddenly making an appearance in their "chilled vibes" way of life Fox, Chase, Mina, James and Jack are remaking and redefining their squad or preparing to step out of it; high school is almost over anyway. Contains abusive content :(
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"Are you sure you're okay, sweetie?" she asks. I take the ice pack back. I nod, but it hurts. My brain feels jostled by the littlest movements. "Yeah," I gasp, holding in any acknowledgment of pain. "I'm fine. Thanks." She glances down, and I catch her eyeing my bruised shins. They took the brunt of the impact. "Football," I explain. She nods. "That's a rough sport," she says. A pause. She walks back to her desk. Then, she stops. She turns around. She looks me in the eyes. Her face is solemn. "Hit 'em harder," she instructs. I nod and almost smile. "I will." *********************************************** It's 1998, and seventeen-year-old Stephanie "Stevie" Rogers is attempting the unthinkable: she wants to be the first female football player at Truman High. Too bad the team, headed by her ex and a sexist coach, won't let it happen. Then of course there's her sexist step-dad, who can't know she's playing football or her life as she knows it would end. If it weren't for her cute guitar-playing best friend, Calvin, all hope might be lost. But with his help, and the discovery of a secret so scandalous it could rock the entire school, she may finally get her time under the stadium lights. *************************************************************************** "You're outnumbered. You need allies if you're gonna survive the season. These guys are gonna have your back. You need them." "I don't need anyone," I insist. "Ha," he hiccups. "Yes, actually, you do." He ploinks me on the nose. I scowl. "No one is invincible." I continue to scowl. He sighs. "Just trust me on this one. Okay?" My face softens a little. He's just trying to help. "Fine," I comply. "But don't expect me to smile about it." He grins. "That's too bad. You're pretty when you smile." "Shut up."

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