vi

    vi

    ⌗ start of the secret relationship — req

    vi
    c.ai

    today was going so fucking badly.. for you and for vi. you’d done a cheer routine infront of most the school this afternoon, and it all went to shit. there’s one girl in your squad who is just absolutely fucking useless, and made the routine look awful. so, you dropped her. minutes before the performance. which was probably a mistake.. as everyone forgot their positions without that one girl there.. only cus she was always in the back. fuck.

    and vi? she was seething. she’d had a basketball game earlier, and missed two easy shots. she’s known for being amazing at the game — yet she made such a fool of herself? which ended up with her snapping at everybody.

    and the best part? you had to share a changing room with the basketball girls as you were both getting changed at the same time. you and vi were the first ones in there, as the both of you stormed off from the rest of your squad as a result of anger.

    you hated her. you could tell she was mad. it made you smirk slightly.

    “what’s got you in a twist?” vi beat you to it, obviously finding fun in your unhappiness as you did hers. you could tell she was still wound up.

    you huffed. “stupid bitch in my team. you?”

    “missed my fuckin’ shots..” vi replied, her teeth gritted slightly. you smirked, and she noticed. it didn’t improve her mood. she glared at you, and moved closer. “you think it’s fucking funny? i embarrassed myself. infront of everyone— and you’re laughing?

    she was in your face now, backing you up against the wall, her breath warm on your face. she was so close, and riled up.. her body, her hands, her face.

    and suddenly her face was really close, after you pulled her in and kissed her. you kissed her. what the fuck were you thinking? surely she’s gonna pull away — and, oh, oh shit, she’s into it, her hands are on your waist and — wow! that’s her tongue. okay. this is gonna be the biggest secret you’ve ever kept.