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The boy who stepped in
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Love Me Like A Champion The boy who stepped in
Chapter Seven: The boy who stepped inNorth Fall University had always felt large to Freya, but now it felt hostile. Eyes followed her everywhere. Whispers curled through hallways like smoke, sharp and suffocating. Her name no longer belonged to her. It had become a punchline, a warning, a convenient outlet for rage. The offline bullying was even far worse than the online bullying. She called all sort of names.“Desperate liar.”“Obsessive fan.”“Attention seeking nobody.”Freya kept her head down as she crossed the quad, backpack clutched tightly against her chest. The morning air was crisp, students laughing and chatting in clusters, but the sound felt distant, muffled by the pounding in her ears.“Hey, Freya!” Wendy’s voice was loud. She was holding a microphone.Freya’s steps faltered.Wendy stood with her friends near the faculty building, cheer jackets bright and unmistakable. Her arms were crossed, lips curled into a smile that held no warmth.“So this is where liars still show
Love Me Like A Champion Bathroom kisses
Chapter Six: Bathroom kissesThe cell was loud in a way that scraped the nerves raw. Metal clanged. Voices rose and fell in sharp bursts. The air smelled of sweat and disinfectant, heavy and stale. Freya sat pressed into a corner, knees drawn tight to her chest, arms wrapped around her head as if she could make herself disappear.“Look at her,” one of the women sneered. “Little celebrity liar.”A shove knocked Freya sideways. Her shoulder hit the wall, pain shooting down her arm.“I said I’m sorry,” Freya cried, her voice thin and shaking. “I didn’t…please…”Another hand grabbed her hair, yanking her head back. The sting brought fresh tears, hot and blinding.“What will your sorry change?” a woman snapped. “You think you’re special, huh? Pretty little thing…”Freya sobbed, curling in tighter as blows landed. Nothing precise, nothing controlled, just cruelty born of boredom and anger. She tasted blood, felt her cheek throb, her ribs ache. Then a voice cut through the noise.“That’s eno
Love Me Like A Champion One minute
Chapter Five: One minuteThe stadium at North Fall University vibrated with noise. Chants rolled through the stands like waves crashing against stone, drums beating in time with racing hearts. Floodlights cut through the evening sky, turning the pitch into a glowing stage. Every seat was filled. Every eye was fixed on the field.The scoreboard blinked. 0 — 0Five minutes left.Sweat clung to Xander Savage’s skin as he jogged back into position, chest rising steadily, mind sharp despite the pressure. The match had been brutal…tackles hard, passes tight, tempers high. The opposing team had marked him relentlessly, two defenders shadowing his every move.He wiped his face with the back of his wrist and glanced at the clock.Four minutes and thirty seconds.From the sidelines, Wendy Savage bounced on the balls of her feet, pom-poms shaking as she shouted with the rest of the cheerleaders. Her blue hair caught the light, flashing bright as she cupped her hands around her mouth.“COME ON, X
Love Me Like A Champion Damage control
Chapter Four: Damage controlXander Savage was sleeping when his bedroom door slammed open.“XANDER!”He jerked awake, heart racing, eyes unfocused as sunlight streamed through the tall windows of his room. His phone vibrated violently on the bedside table, screen lighting up again and again.“What…” he muttered, pushing himself upright.Wendy stood at the foot of his bed, blue hair loose, face pale but sharp with anger. She was holding her phone out toward him like evidence.“You’re trending,” she said. “And not for football.”Xander frowned, rubbing his face. “What are you talking about?”“Freya Woods,” Wendy snapped. “She posted your Snapchat chats.”The words hit him like cold water. He grabbed his phone, fingers clumsy as he unlocked it. Notifications flooded the screen. Mentions. Headlines. Screenshots. His name everywhere.XANDER SAVAGE EXPOSED?LEGACY CEO’S SON ACCUSED OF SABOTAGE!PHOTOGRAPHER CLAIMS REJECTION COST HER CAREERXander’s chest tightened as he scrolled. There the
Love Me Like A Champion Crying to mummy
Chapter Three: Crying to mummyCourtney Savage sat comfortably behind her wide glass desk, one manicured hand resting on a leather folder, the other wrapped around a porcelain cup of tea. Sunlight streamed through the floor to ceiling windows of her office, casting a soft glow over the polished wood floors and the framed photographs lining the walls. Fashion campaigns, award ceremonies, moments of power and legacy frozen in time.She looked nothing like someone approaching forty.Courtney Savage was slender, elegant, and effortlessly beautiful. Her dark hair fell smoothly over her shoulders, her posture straight without stiffness. Everything about her spoke of control, of a woman who had built an empire and knew exactly how to hold it. Across from her stood her son.Xander leaned casually against the edge of the desk, hands in his pockets, dressed far more simply than the room demanded. His presence softened the sharp edges of the space, grounding it in something warmer, more human.C
Love Me Like A Champion Grumpy footballer
Chapter Two: Grumpy footballer The evening air at The Savage mansion was calm, but the private football pitch behind the house was anything but.The sound of a ball hitting the net echoed sharply. Thud. Thud. Thud.Xander Savage was alone on the pitch, dressed in a black training kit, boots digging into the grass as he practiced relentlessly. Sweat rolled down his temple, his breathing heavy, controlled but his mind was far from calm.He sprinted forward, struck the ball hard, and watched it slam into the goalpost. He didn’t celebrate. He turned, jaw tight, eyes dark. Another ball rolled to his feet, he kicked again. Harder.“Brooding again?” a voice called out.Xander didn’t turn.Wendy walked onto the pitch, phone in hand, blue hair tied up casually. She wore an oversized hoodie and trainers, chewing gum as she approached him like this was a normal evening—which it was.“You’re going to break something if you keep doing that,” she said lightly. “Relax, bro.” Xander finally stopped
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