Her Football Star Ex Novels & Stories

He looked back up at me with the corner of his lip tilted in a small smirk. It took a second before it finally struck me. Holy shit balls. How did I not notice before! He was Harold James, star quarterback for our football team. He was a big shot on campus for leading our team to multiple championships and most likely going to the NFL at the end of the school year. "Oh god. I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you!" I stammered out. I just told the star quarterback he needed to work on his throw. Kill me now. Just strike me dead right now. Harold just laughed shaking his head.

Shit. I G****e it and type in my name and Jonathan's and the local paper's page is printed with news about yesterday. "Nobody expected this: Selena Garcia, the football player's ex, is caught having an affair with the owner of a chain of gyms at a country club." Other websites, also some international ones, have something to say about last night. "Barcelona player is betrayed by girlfriend in a club in Panama.” My heart skips and for a moment I think I’m having a heart attack. One lie after another. What makes me calmer is that none of the pictures posted are different; they are always the same two they had taken last night, not that I've done anything out of the ordinary.

I said, and my brothers sat up quickly. "Please, don't tell us you accept the offer," Cole stated, and I almost laughed when I saw the expressions on their faces. "Relax, I never exoected I will end up one of the most popular celebrity in the countey when I started my football career, and after what happened between Gael and me, I don't think I will chose the same path again, maybe I will accept product endorsements, but I will never accept any offer to become an actor." I declared.

She opened her eyes like plates at the realization. “Oh my god! It's you. You're the girl who dated “The Bullet”.” “His name is Dominik Weigand” she corrected. “So… It's true! Do you know what that means?” Inquired Charlotte, excited. “No. I don't.” “I'm roommates with a football star's ex” Charlie took Sam by her hands and started skipping around. “Shhh. I don't want neither Maher nor Amir to know.” “I'm a tomb” said her friend and gave her a naughty look. “So, how is he?”

I looked at him and shook my head, and I pretended I didn't know what he was talking about as I opened my car door. "Well, I know you've got fans all over the city, and not only that, I could tell girls from the public and private schools are following you in your social media account, knowing you were the hottest guy on Astikoz Academy and the best football player, but I think they are not only interested with your football games now, they are also curious with your love life," Lennon said, while Cole was standing beside him waiting for my reaction.

I was about to get up when he held my wrist and gestured me to sit. “No one’s perfect, Hazel. We all are hiding our skeletons in the closet. I know I’m good looking, quite popular, a player if you say and off course footballs team caption who made it possible to win continuous three championship for our school.” He sighed. “But I’m more than that. I come from a humble background unlike most of the students of our school. I don’t have any dream nor do I have any thoughts that what I’m going to do in the future. I play football because I love it. I don’t play for fame or anything else. I’m not good at studies; I struggle to get decent grades. I like parties and sex; I like them a lot but you’d

He frowned and said, "Who is this person? Is she famous? To be honest, her looks are really quite pretty, it's just that...the size of her chest is a little small." "Ahem..." Fallon laughed awkwardly and said, "Mr. Cohen, this person is called Exo Quirke and he’s a trending male star." "A male star? He's a man? What situation is this? Can a man be famous for looking like that?" "Nowadays, young people, especially many girls, like this so-called...feminine beauty?" "Isn't that too feminine and too soft? Sigh...what abnormal taste! I’m speechless."

It took everything I had not to punch Zach in the face at that moment and I still might after seeing this photo all over the internet. “Girlfriend of Statford Freeze Hockey Player Aiden Cruz seen kissing ex-boyfriend outside of the Freeze Stadium,” I read the headline out loud. “They can’t be serious…” I murmured. “I’m doing everything I can to get this removed from all media,” Mr. Whitlock assured me. “I just thought you should know what’s been happening. I’m sorry I was the one who had to break it to you.” I nod. “Thank you,” I say as I slid the phone across his desk.

Vittoria whispered, fear bleeding into her voice. I looked up at the man who had been haunting my life for weeks. The man whose presence felt like both threat and unfathomable salvation. “I'll rather sell myself to Vito Castellano.” I said hoarsely. Yes Vito is my Ex-Fiance's Stepbrother and the most feared man in the country and Italy but at least he's worth it right? One hundred and ninety thousand dollars won't shaken his pockets. "You don't know what you are saying Zoya, Vito is-"

She gasped, covering her mouth, her eyes widened… as if she'd just seen a celebrity. ‘What are you saying, Vivianne? Noah is an award winning hockey player. He's known everywhere. Of course, he's a celebrity!’ Still, I rolled my eyes. “I'm a big fan. My God! It's so good to see you.” She squealed excitedly. My stomach knotted, chest burning down to my stomach when I recalled how Scott was days ago when those two ladies approached him. Noah must be the same. He must also enjoy the attention. Who knows, maybe he has signed an autograph on his fan's ass and boobs.