Player X Player Novels & Stories

Apparently, time to checkmate our enemies. Xx___xX

I nervously asked as she started driving. "A little birdy told me that you are staying with a certain soccer player." She said with a mischievous grin on her face as I sat there in the passenger seat, dumbfounded. "Come on, Psyche. You really think I didn't notice the tension between you and Tanner every time you see each other? And everything that happened today just confirmed my intuition that you are not just schoolmates." I sat there lost for words as the smile suddenly disappeared from her face. She looked at the front, and for the first time, I felt the awkwardness envelop me and Charlotte.

What was with him and mint. “Well someone just got herself a sexy boyfriend today.” He finally finishes when I show no sign of arguing back. I could already feel the excitement and pleasure in his every word. He found this amusing and I could already imagine the look of triumph on his face, knowing I had no other option but to play along. Yes, he was a player who would always get what he wanted, but this time around, things had to change a little. It was his game, but I was going to make the rules and he would have no choice but to also play along.

Ryan. https://m.a********s.app/stories/63dc11dc3a7eb1001a4f8a41/mr-ryan? Part II coming soon!

he look away, unable to explain himself. She glare. “If you don't want to play it, the don't! You dob't have to confuse people like myself!” He stunned, glance at her who the system called Player 9.9B. He didn't actually expect her to say such a thing. He forgot... He shouldn't have carried away. Yet he can't help it. “It's okay to you?” His hands form a fist. “It's okay to have this game where people-” He hardly remembering what happen to those players bathing their own blood, unidentified by the gruesome and gore.

That's when I finally yielded to the yanks, chest heaving. “Won't you consider my offer to visit an anger management class?” My head snaps to Ray who'd spoken, gritting my teeth. “Bastard.” Then, I turn and match deeper into the locker room before grabbing my backpack. I turn back to the entrance, the crowd which was pacifying pathetic Gunner parts like the red sea as I make my way to the parking lot. Imagine having to practice for weeks because of an interschool match and the fucking striker you'd assisted lost his chance to score just because he partied the night before!

I said She just looked at me like she was deep in thought. "I promise Camela that won't ever happen again. Before you, I was a Player. I will admit that, but now all I want is you. I know this sounds like some fantasy-type shit, but it is true," I said and placed my hand on hers again. "You wouldn't feel that if it wasn't," I said Just then, there was a knock on my door. My sister walked in without waiting for me to answer.

I replied honestly. “No offense but he is a player. And you are a really sweet person. You always stick up for your friends. I have even seen you sticking up for total strangers when they need help. Why do you and-” Gavin spoke up but I cut him off. “Xander and I go long back. We are not just some people who met a year or two ago. He knows me and I know him. He is like family to me at this point. We have known each other our whole lives. People might just see him as a player but I know the real him.” I informed Gavin, feeling slightly angry with how he was talking about Xander.

I hugged Jeremy, after Riley pulled me in for his signature suffocating hug. "Wow...you look happy. Like... very happy." "Thank you! But you look tired, why? I thought crazy rich bachelor like you are living the life?" Riley said while sitting in front of me, and Jeremy to his side. "This player is being played at my own game Riley." "No freaking way! I never thought I'd see the day!" Jeremy chuckled beside him, but let us be while he was calling the waiter to order our lunch. "So...don't leave me in suspense do tell..." He demanded, while Jeremy shook his head smiling at him.