Reversed Rivalry
  • Membaca 978
  • Suara 23
  • Bagian 3
  • Durasi 17m
  • Membaca 978
  • Suara 23
  • Bagian 3
  • Durasi 17m
Sedang dalam proses, Awal publikasi Sep 08, 2015
Two Alex's-- Two Teams-- One Story. 

Alex Blaine needs to win the state tournament this year, if he wants the scholarship to Berkeley College in California. He has everything going for him: a nice car, a nice house, and soccer skills that will blow any college recruiter out of the water. 

But when another Alex comes along, things start to go blurry for the star soccer player. Mutual interests bring the two closer together, despite knowing it could ruin their relationships and reputations; however, will the fact that they both attend the biggest rivaled schools in the state affect how they play soccer? And, in the end, will a decision have to be made between the two? Will it have to be Soccer or Silly Love? 
 
Is this a tragic story where two crossed lovers meet, only to fall to their fatal demise of their lives?

Or is this something different... perhaps a reversed rivalry?
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π™΅πš’πšπšπšŽπšŽπš—-πš’πšŽπšŠπš›-πš˜πš•πš π™΅πš•πš˜πš›πšŽπš—πšŒπšŽ πšπšŽπšŽπš•πšœ πšŠπš•πš˜πš—πšŽ πšŠπšπšπšŽπš› πš‘πšŽπš› πšπšŠπšπš‘πšŽπš›'𝚜 πšπšŽπšŠπšπš‘. π™·πšŽπš› πšπš‘πš›πšŽπšŽ πš˜πš•πšπšŽπš› πš‹πš›πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšœ-πšŽπšŠπšŒπš‘ πš‹πšžπšœπš’ πš πš’πšπš‘ πšπš‘πšŽπš’πš› πšŒπšŠπš›πšŽπšŽπš›πšœ 𝚊𝚜 πš™πš˜πš•πš’πšŒπšŽ πš˜πšπšπš’πšŒπšŽπš›πšœ, πšŠπš—πš 𝚊 πšπš˜πšŒπšπš˜πš›-πš›πšŠπš›πšŽπš•πš’ πšŸπš’πšœπš’πš, πš•πšŽπšŠπšŸπš’πš—πš πš‘πšŽπš› πšœπšπšžπšŒπš” πš’πš— 𝚊 πšπšŽπš—πšœπšŽ πš›πšŽπš•πšŠπšπš’πš˜πš—πšœπš‘πš’πš™ πš πš’πšπš‘ πš‘πšŽπš› πš–πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›. π™°πšœ π™΅πš•πš˜πš›πšŽπš—πšŒπšŽ'𝚜 πš›πšŽπš‹πšŽπš•πš•πš’πš˜πšžπšœ πš‹πšŽπš‘πšŠπšŸπš’πš˜πš› πšπš›πš˜πš πšœ, πšœπš‘πšŽ πš πš˜πš—πšπšŽπš›πšœ πš’πš πšœπš‘πšŽ'πš•πš• πšŽπšŸπšŽπš› πšπš’πš—πš 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚘 πš›πšŽπšŒπš˜πš—πš—πšŽπšŒπš πš πš’πšπš‘ πšπš‘πšŽ πšπšŠπš–πš’πš•πš’ πšœπš‘πšŽ'𝚜 πšœπš•πš˜πš πš•πš’ πš•πš˜πšœπš’πš—πš. β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚☾ οΎŸο½‘β‹†β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚☾ οΎŸο½‘β‹†β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹† β•°β”ˆβž€ "You're just mad because you have to deal with me," I whispered, the words slipping out before I could stop them. "You have to be responsible for me. I'm just a burden." Cole's voice was quiet but firm coming from next to me. "Flo, that's not true. You're not a burden. We're just... worried about you. This isn't who you are." I could feel his eyes on me, searching for a connection, something to make me see reason, but all I felt was anger bubbling up inside me. "Yeah, well... I'm sorry for that," I said, my voice wavering. "Maybe you'd all be better off without me."
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" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔 π’•π’‚π’π’Œ 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑰𝒔 π’Šπ’• π’‚π’π’šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’†π’—π’†π’“π’šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’šπ’π’– 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓? 𝑢𝒓 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‡π’†π’†π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕 π’šπ’π’–? 𝑰 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‡π’†π’†π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕 π’šπ’π’– " 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 - π‘²π’†π’π’…π’“π’Šπ’„π’Œ π‘³π’‚π’Žπ’‚π’“, 𝑺𝒁𝑨 "𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’†π’”?" 𝑰 π’”π’‚π’Šπ’…, π’”π’‰π’π’„π’Œπ’†π’…, π’π’π’π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒕 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž. 𝑯𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅. "𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍 π’šπ’†π’‚π’‰," .𝑯𝒆 π’”π’‚π’Šπ’…, π’”π’π’π’˜π’π’š π’‘π’–π’π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’‘ π’Šπ’ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’Žπ’π’–π’•π’‰, π’‚π’…π’Žπ’Šπ’“π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Žπ’†. 𝑯𝒆 π’“π’†π’‚π’π’π’š 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒅 π’Žπ’† 𝒐𝒏 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’ƒπ’π’…π’š 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’†π’”, π’Žπ’š π’‡π’Šπ’“π’”π’• π’π’‚π’Žπ’† π’ƒπ’†π’‰π’Šπ’π’… π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒆𝒂𝒓, π’Žπ’š π’π’Šπ’„π’Œπ’π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒐𝒏 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’Žπ’š 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 "𝑢𝒉 π’†π’Ž π’ˆπ’†π’†, π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• π’Šπ’‡ π’˜π’† π’ƒπ’“π’†π’‚π’Œ 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒓 π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ, π’Š π’Žπ’†π’‚π’, π’šπ’π’– 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ -" 𝑰 π’”π’‚π’Šπ’… 𝑯𝒆 π’π’π’π’Œπ’†π’… 𝒂𝒕 π’Žπ’† π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† π’Š π’˜π’‚π’” π’„π’“π’‚π’›π’š. 𝑯𝒆 π’ˆπ’“π’‚π’ƒπ’ƒπ’†π’… π’Žπ’† π’”π’π’‡π’•π’π’š π’ƒπ’š π’Žπ’š π’˜π’‚π’Šπ’”π’•..
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π™΅πš’πšπšπšŽπšŽπš—-πš’πšŽπšŠπš›-πš˜πš•πš π™΅πš•πš˜πš›πšŽπš—πšŒπšŽ πšπšŽπšŽπš•πšœ πšŠπš•πš˜πš—πšŽ πšŠπšπšπšŽπš› πš‘πšŽπš› πšπšŠπšπš‘πšŽπš›'𝚜 πšπšŽπšŠπšπš‘. π™·πšŽπš› πšπš‘πš›πšŽπšŽ πš˜πš•πšπšŽπš› πš‹πš›πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšœ-πšŽπšŠπšŒπš‘ πš‹πšžπšœπš’ πš πš’πšπš‘ πšπš‘πšŽπš’πš› πšŒπšŠπš›πšŽπšŽπš›πšœ 𝚊𝚜 πš™πš˜πš•πš’πšŒπšŽ πš˜πšπšπš’πšŒπšŽπš›πšœ, πšŠπš—πš 𝚊 πšπš˜πšŒπšπš˜πš›-πš›πšŠπš›πšŽπš•πš’ πšŸπš’πšœπš’πš, πš•πšŽπšŠπšŸπš’πš—πš πš‘πšŽπš› πšœπšπšžπšŒπš” πš’πš— 𝚊 πšπšŽπš—πšœπšŽ πš›πšŽπš•πšŠπšπš’πš˜πš—πšœπš‘πš’πš™ πš πš’πšπš‘ πš‘πšŽπš› πš–πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›. π™°πšœ π™΅πš•πš˜πš›πšŽπš—πšŒπšŽ'𝚜 πš›πšŽπš‹πšŽπš•πš•πš’πš˜πšžπšœ πš‹πšŽπš‘πšŠπšŸπš’πš˜πš› πšπš›πš˜πš πšœ, πšœπš‘πšŽ πš πš˜πš—πšπšŽπš›πšœ πš’πš πšœπš‘πšŽ'πš•πš• πšŽπšŸπšŽπš› πšπš’πš—πš 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚘 πš›πšŽπšŒπš˜πš—πš—πšŽπšŒπš πš πš’πšπš‘ πšπš‘πšŽ πšπšŠπš–πš’πš•πš’ πšœπš‘πšŽ'𝚜 πšœπš•πš˜πš πš•πš’ πš•πš˜πšœπš’πš—πš. β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚☾ οΎŸο½‘β‹†β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚☾ οΎŸο½‘β‹†β‹†ο½‘οΎŸβ˜οΈŽο½‘β‹† β•°β”ˆβž€ "You're just mad because you have to deal with me," I whispered, the words slipping out before I could stop them. "You have to be responsible for me. I'm just a burden." Cole's voice was quiet but firm coming from next to me. "Flo, that's not true. You're not a burden. We're just... worried about you. This isn't who you are." I could feel his eyes on me, searching for a connection, something to make me see reason, but all I felt was anger bubbling up inside me. "Yeah, well... I'm sorry for that," I said, my voice wavering. "Maybe you'd all be better off without me."