In front of the mirror her long ginger hair cascaded down her back; framing her rosy cheeks, pink–lined lips and smokey eyed minimal makeup. She wore a deep emerald silky dress with a thigh slit, with delicate straps that accentuated her shoulders and golden hoop earrings. April lets out a gasps from the doorway
“Oh. My. Gosh.” “What?” “If Tryese Westbrook doesn't go insane when he sees you he is officially blind.” “Wait, heels” she shoved a pair of gold pumps into her hands. slipping it on, she was handed a small gold clutch “Here, carry this your phone, lipgloss and your credit card are already inside.” “Now let's go ruin some lives.” she said with a mischievous grin. The party wasn't what they were expecting for one, there were strippers sliding down polls attached to the roof, a central stage that had different dancers performing to songs from a live DJ and a bar stocked with top shelf liq*or, three bartenders hard at work. The whole mansion–sized house had been transformed into a strip club complete with two bouncers outside to check IDs. Matt, the birthday boy had became a multi millionaire during the cr*pto boom, he had been tempted to drop out of school as a freshman but he stayed to keep the promise to his grandma to be the first person in their family to graduate . He drove foreign cars that cost a quarter, went to expensive holiday destination and threw lavish parties like this one. Skylar couldn't understand why she listened to April, but deep down she knew she was right, this was a mission and the goal was to find the answers to the feelings she has been avoiding. “West is staring ” April nudged her. “Let him” besides he was the only one she wanted to. “Oh he is coming.” “Hey Skylar” he said, then glanced at April “And….” “l’m April. Jeez Sky I forgot to feed Marlow looking at West she explained “my pet fish” “You don't have a pet fi–” “Bye guys” “Didn't think this was your scene” “It’s not April wouldn't stop nagging me so I had to come” “You look beautiful.” “Thanks, I figured from the numerous catcalls, it felt like walking into a Lion’s den. She said a sudden blush coloring her cheeks. “A lot of ho*ny men here” he muttered scanning the room. Suddenly a chick came up behind him, looped her hands through his and pulled him down for a kiss. Skylar knew her the popular Olivia Andrew, who had a nasty streak of dating only league bound athletes. “Who is this babe?” she had a possessive hand resting on his back. “The name’s Skylar” “Babe, I wanna dance” “Not now Liv” April scoffed “ Can you please stop flinging yourself at him it embarrassing” “You've got a mouth on you huh?” “You have no idea” “You think you're special, let's me tell you he’s gonna toss you aside the minutes he find something shinier” “Thanks for the warning, but I am not an insecure wh*re like you whose existence revolves round a guy.” There was silence for a while, then Olivia let out a huff, flipped her hair and stormed away. “Da*n it's fun not to be on the receiving end of that fury” “You're welcome” “Sorry you had to witness that, once they have at taste they can't get enough” “In plain English, you're a player, the ruin them and leave’em kind.” “Hey it not my fault people want to h**kup with me, I always make it clear it is strictly sex, no cuddling in bed in matching PJs after or meeting the family down the line but just like her they don't get it. “So you don't do relationships” “I don't do committed relationships” She closed her eyes and inhaled did she make a mistake coming here? He will tossed you out when he finds someone shinier. Olivia's words were now mocking her. “Don't let her poison you I got you sky you are different, you are the first person I'm telling this to, I want something serious with you just think about it sky. “There is nothing to think about honestly I am here because I can't get you out of my head, I just hope you will take it easy on me when your heartless bas*ard symptoms kick in. “I would never do that to you Sky” “Don't say what you aren't sure of.” “Can I kiss you, it's the safest way to express my obsession” he said gently She looked up at him, the Westbrook she knew had been replaced by a sincere and vulnerable being standing in front of her. “Yes” In the rideshare she booked, she phoned April “Hey April” “Tell me everything” “Okay so while we were talking, his ex some fake girl tried to get him to dance but I told her to fck off” “Sky I have never seen you this angry staking your claim aren't you” “Shut it, anyway we kissed in front of everyone” “You did what?” She squealed.She touched her lower lips, the tingling was still there, West knew how to kiss, period, the way he pulled her close by the waist, his soft, pillowy lips devouring hers. If a kiss has her this turned on, what would happen when they finally had sex she had to stop that train of thoughts if she wanted things dry down there. “We kissed,” she said again, softer this time. “I might die Sky, oh wait I need to stay alive to see you two get married, have five kids and live happily ever after no divorce in this story” “Five kids, are you insane? That's a lot.” “Well he’ll need somewhere to release all that energy and it's probably gonna be your pu*sy.” “Fck you” “Hey don't wait up I'm gonna spend the night at Liams” “The sl*t as always.” “Hey we are study buddies okay fighting off sleep to graduate with a sum cum laude” “Uh–uh” “Bye” “Bye April.” Sitting in the bustling corner of one of the hottest cafes on campus, she was enjoying her lunch, completely immersed in the quiet rhyth
In front of the mirror her long ginger hair cascaded down her back; framing her rosy cheeks, pink–lined lips and smokey eyed minimal makeup. She wore a deep emerald silky dress with a thigh slit, with delicate straps that accentuated her shoulders and golden hoop earrings. April lets out a gasps from the doorway “Oh. My. Gosh.” “What?” “If Tryese Westbrook doesn't go insane when he sees you he is officially blind.” “Wait, heels” she shoved a pair of gold pumps into her hands. slipping it on, she was handed a small gold clutch “Here, carry this your phone, lipgloss and your credit card are already inside.” “Now let's go ruin some lives.” she said with a mischievous grin. The party wasn't what they were expecting for one, there were strippers sliding down polls attached to the roof, a central stage that had different dancers performing to songs from a live DJ and a bar stocked with top shelf liq*or, three bartenders hard at work. The whole mansion–sized house had been trans
Coach raised a finger, signaling him to wait a moment as he finished a call. His eyes strayed to the wooden framed picture on the desk of his wife and two kids smiling in a cozy christmas photo. Liam had grown up idolizing coach, who had become both a mentor and role model. This office was a place where dreams were made. Finally, he hung up the phone and gestured to the chair. “Liam, I wanted to talk to you about your performance today. You showed some excellent ability out there, but you seemed distracted.” Coach leaned forward, studying him. “What is it, son?” “Nothing, Coach. Just some tough classes,” he lied. “Do you need a tutor? I can assign you the best from the college tutoring program.” “You don’t have to do that. I’ve drawn up a study plan to improve my grades. If that doesn’t work, then we’ll talk about the program.” “Alright. Just know I believe in you, you have the potential to make it big in the league. Don’t waste this opportunity.” “Thanks, Coach,” he said. Headin
He observed her, undisturbed by her threat. She was flipping through pages in a blue sweater, black pleated skirt, and stilettos ensemble. “If you're lonely and need someone to warm your sheets, I’m sure you have plenty of options,” she said dryly. “Dating apps, perhaps?” “What price do I have to pay to have you?” “Wow! Are you serious? I’m not a commodity you can acquire. You want the truth? I’m really not playing hard to get. I need someone who is smart, passionate about philanthropy, ambitious and a beast in bed wouldn’t hurt either.” He perked up at that, not to brag or anything, but he was pretty skilled in that department. “Well... two out of four’s not bad.” “Do you really think every girl here wants you?” He grinned. “I mean, history says–” She cut him off. “Then let history keep you cozy at night. Your socials, full of clichés, proudly depicts how vain you are. “Wait, you looked me up?” he questioned, not even bothered by the dig. “To see what the hype was
Ending the call, Liam strolled to his car. Ignoring the questioning gazes directed at him, he slammed the door shut. He had never been this frustrated. Usually, all it took was a flash of his smile, a few charming lines, and their panties would practically drop faster than you could say “watermelon”. But today, he had been left benched. Skylar. The name was now stuck in his mind. Speeding off, he was sure of one thing about himself: he didn’t know how to give up. April’s non stop chatter about Liam filled the car ride home, each topic revealing a new fun fact. “Do you know he shattered Jack Miles’ long standing college record of most rushing touchdowns by a quarterback ? I mean, I’d leave Chris in a heartbeat if he came on to me like that.” She had zoned out minutes ago, propping her head against the window, struggling to fall asleep. “Hellooo, Earth to Sky,” she murmured. Skylar opened her eyes, rubbing her temple. “Yeah, I get it. He’s a football star and has a lot of girls thr
“I’m pretty sure that extremely cheesy line must have worked on others, but as hard as this must be for you to believe, you’re not exactly my type," she responded, walking away, disappearing into the crowd. He blinked in shock, did that actually happen. The last time someone had rejected him was in middle school, when he was still the pimple-faced kid with no swagger or charisma. Now girls flocked to him clinging, begging, giggling at his silly jokes. They didn’t walk away like he was some random dude. Not her, she looked him dead in the eyes, delivered that little stinging parting shot, and left him there. He spotted her by the pool, standing with a skinny ginger, looking like she’d rather be anywhere but here. She wasn’t screaming to be seen. Liam weaving through the crowd, ignored the hands reaching for him, the girls calling his name. He stopped next to her, smirking. “You walk out of every conversation, or just the one with me?” “The ones that aren’t worth my time.” “O