So High School - Taylor S.

It had all started at a typical college party, tho kinda childish, as it was with a game of truth or dare. You hadn’t really known her before, but of course, you had heard of her, she was the football captain, after all. Since you were the head cheerleader, of course, people had started to ship you both.

You hadn’t ever given it much thought, you weren’t a person for something serious, and based on what you had heard of her, she wasn’t either.

But at that party, you had ended up in the same game as her, and since they all shipped you both, of course, it ended up with you in her lap. And god, the way her hands were holding your hips possessively and still somehow nonchalantly was driving you insane, so much, actually, that you ended up in her bed.

Ever since then, you both started having something, you weren’t sure what exactly it was though. In a game of kiss, marry, kill, you weren’t sure what she’d choose for you, but that was fair, you also didn’t know what you’d choose for her. All you knew was that no one ever had you, not like her. Although the little game of nonchalance was fun, you knew exactly what you wanted, and, boy, you’d get her.

You were with her most of the time, but you both were never really alone; most times, her team was also there. Mainly, you both were smoking together, watching American Pie, or you just watched her play GTA. Well, probably it was more than just watching her… but it anyway always ended up like that.

She made you feel so high school. But your favorite were the games when you both did what you were best at. She knew how to ball, and you knew how to dance.

You were also at one of those right now, or better said, one had just ended, and of course, your team had won. As you did, you immediately came running at her, to jump up into her arms. Where she held you, you in your cheer uniform and she in her football one. Like that, you both almost looked like a couple… but that just almost.