Dylan POV

i can't believe it, today is the day. my first day of my last year of college. three years all leading up to this day. i was so excited this year was going to be my year i could feel it. especially with how well it's been going so far, i mean being prompted captain is like the best thing.

but i also knew that this year was going to be my hardest year in my degree. i am studying psychology and sociology. it's been a pretty crazy three years i get tons of homework. but i am able to find a great balance between studying and having fun. i have always been a good multitasker. plus it also helps to have a roommate who is focused on her studies, but knows how to have fun as well. we totally balance each other out.

Hadley and i are like the exact opposite, but totally the same. if that makes any sense but to us it dose, we have been friends since we where in the womb. our moms met at this prenatal class, and funny enough we are only like three days apart. i am older then her though.

"Dyl what are you wearing today" Hadley called out from her room.

"not totally sure yet why?" i replied as i made my way into her room. so that we wouldn't be yelling across the apartment.

" because i feel like it should be something that says hey i am a collage senior. so i was going to maybe play off of what you where going to wear" she explained her thinking.

"honestly i was just going to probably wear a pair of ripped jeans a t shirt and my vans." i shrugged.

"what! oh come on Dyl, you can do better then that. you got to make statement your cheer captain now."she was shocked at what i had said.

"Had you know i don't really care about what people think about how i dress. i like to be comfortable in what i wear. i don't need to start being a different me, just because i am the cheer captain." i remarked.

she sighed " i guess your right"

"alright now we should actually get dressed, i don't want to be late to my first class." i stated.

"your right" she agreed with me.

so i left her room and went to mine. i opened my closet and pulled out my favourite pair of ripped jeans, then a black t-shirt.

once i was dressed i ran the brush threw my hair, put a little bit of makeup on. once i was satisfied with how i looked, i slipped on my black vans and was ready to go.

"oh you look nice" i commented to Had. she was sitting at the table dressed in a black top, a pair of ripped blue jeans. but under her jeans she had on a pair of fishnet tights.

"thanks Dyl, you look great too" she smiled.

"are we walking? or do you want me to drive?" i asked her.

"you can drive i don't feel like walking today" she tells me.

it's about a twenty minute walk to the campus from our house, and about a almost ten minute drive. Dylan would drive herself if she could. but her parents couldn't afford to buy her a car, and she's already working a job to pay off her student lone. so we just share my car, i don't mind at all.

That's one thing i am glad about is that money doesn't come between us. i mean her parents are not poor but there not rich either. where as my family is loaded, but we are all really humble about it. we don't live in a big house, and my parents made me work for what i wanted. they didn't just hand it to me, the only thing i really got that i didn't pay for or pitch into. was my car it was a Rang Rover. but that was a high school graduation gift. since i did so well in high school getting on the Honour role and was valedictorian.

but don't get me wrong, Hadley is just as smart. and it was a tough call to chose between us for the female valedictorian speech. but we are such good friends that we don't let stuff like this come between us. because Hadley has gotten stuff that i didn't. like for example she got in to Yale, and i didn't. i don't know why she didn't go, i begged her to go there since it's a great accomplished. but we had always dreamed of going to college together and cheering together.

so she gave it all up just so we could be together. which i am so happy about because it's been the best years of our lives.

"alright let's head out" i slung my back pack over my shoulder.

"how many classes do you have today?" she asked as she buckled her self up.

"i think four, i have brake at one o'clock for an hour. so that's when i will just grab some food quick. then i am here till six. i have a three hour lecture" i tell her.

"oh we can meet for lunch, but i am done at four. so i will just go home then" she says.

"i put my cheer bag in here last night, cause don't forget we have a late practice. seven to nine thirty" i reminded her.

"i know i hate the late practice." she grumbled.

i totally agreed but the way coaches classed are lined up, it was the only way that we could have practice on Monday's and Thursdays. but the Tuesday and Wednesdays where our regular times,four o'clock till seven.

" at least we will be out side, since it's still nice outside. cause to be honest i hate the gym." Had tired to see the bright side. i just nodded my head in agreement.

i pulled into an empty parking spot, and opened my door. and the second i stepped out i bumped into someone. who the heck stands this close to a door.

"why the heck where you standing so close to my door" i ripped him a new one.

he smirked, "sorry" was all he could say.

"whatever can you move? i have to get to class" i was annoyed.

he stepped aside so i could move. "thanks" i muttered.

"oh my gosh do you know what that was" Had squealed.

"no" to be honest i didn't care. i mean what kind of idiot blocks a car door like that.

"that was Cooper Davis" she gushed.

"so?" i didn't care.

"what! he's like the hottest guy on campus. the captain of the football team has been since last year." she tells me.

"as far as i am consider he's a total jerk. the way he uses girls, ya no thanks" i scoffed.

"but he's so handsome his blue green eyes are enough to make any girl swoon" Had sighed dreamily.

"looks aren't everything you know." i pointed out.

"i know that it's just a pretty great bonus" she smiled.

" what am i going to do with you" i chuckled.

"you know you love me" she was right i did, i would do anything for her.

Cooper POV

"how the heck do you know what car she drives?" i questioned Max.

"well i have saw her get in to a Ranger Rover the other day. i was going into the gym and she was just stepping into her car. and i know she's one of the very few collage kids who own a Range Rover" Max pointed out.

"so you think she's got money" i wondered.

"i would assume so, i mean you don't drive a Range Rover if you don't got money." Max said in a duh tone.

"what if she's just borrowing it from a friend" i thought.

"oh shit i didn't think of that" Max tells me.

"Damn it Max." i growled.

"oh wait look that's her" Max pointed to the Range Rover pulling into the spot right in front of us.

"perfect" i grinned then jumped out of Max hummer.

i knew it was a jerk move to stand right in front of her door. but i didn't really care. not even two seconds later she smacked into me. i could tell she was mad. but i didn't care cause i was stunned for a second by how hot she is. to be honest i actually didn't really know who she was.

"why the heck where you standing so close to my door" she was mad as hell.

i couldn't help it i smirked at her. "sorry" but i really wasn't and i am pretty sure she knew that.

"whatever can you move, i have to get to class" she scoffed.

so i stepped out of her way, and as she walked by she muttered a thanks under her breath. but i almost didn't hear it cause i was staring at her ass as he moved. and let me tell you something it was quite nice to look at.

"dude" Max pushed my shoulder which broke my trace.

"damn she is hot" i couldn't help but blurt.

"i know she is man." he agreed with me.

"how the hell haven't i noticed her before. i mean she's on the cheerleading team, i mean we are practically in the same circle" i didn't understand it.

"well she's not much into big parties." Max states.

"mhm i guess" i shrugged.

"so what's the plan now?" he questioned.

"besides the fact that by the end of the week she will be my new flavour of the next couple days, nothing." i tell him.

"i think your going to need longer then a week, she seems tough" Max says and he might be right. but that wasn't going to stop me.

"i am confident, no one can resist my charm" i smirked.

"your so full of your self" Max joked.

"hey your one to talk, the ladies love you." i reminded him.

"that's very true" he smirked.

"so you ready to crash cheer practice" i asked him.

"dude we can't that's against the rules" Max says.

"i didn't mean it like that, i just meant sit and watch. i am not dumb enough to risk getting kicked off the team." it was the truth foot ball was my life.

"okay good, i can't afford to get kicked off the team. not after i have come this far." he was counting on going pro.

"don't worry man i am not going to risk it for us" i assured him.

he nodded his head to shaken up to say anything. he has a lot of pressure to live up to, we both do when it comes to football.

so here we are Max and i sitting on the bleachers, and we where not the only ones here either. practice doesn't start for another ten minutes, but there she is dressed and ready to go. and in an outfit that's enough to make any guy stop and look twice, especially with her long legs.

"Morris, what are you doing here so early?" there coach asks her.

"Oh i had class and didn't want to go home for an hour, so i figured i would just come here and get stretched." she looked kinda nervous.

"well i am impressed" there coach smiled.

"Thanks coach" she had a big smile.

"Dylan" someone yelled out to her from across the field.

she looked up and smiled at who was coming over to her.

"who's that?" i turned to Max, he seems to know everything these days.

"that's Hadley" he couldn't take his eyes off her.

"mhm again how do i not know her either?" i was so dang confused. i mean i know the whole squad, but some how i missed those two.

"cause you weren't looking properly" Max uttered.

"what do you mean?" i questioned.

"look man i am not judging. but you only look at girl who go to your hang outs. people who are around you all the time. or they throw them selves at you. you don't branch out of the circle" Max remarked.

"so your saying i only pick party girls?" i raised an eyebrow.

"essentially yes, but that's just who you are. there is nothing wrong with it. like i said i am not judging." Max was honest and that's what i liked about him. he didn't sugar coat things.

"Smart girls are just so much work though" i leaned back against the bleachers more.

"ya cause they are smart in making life choices" Max laughed.

"Jerk" i slapped him.

a whistle blew on the feel causing me to jump cause i wasn't expecting it.

"alright guys, we are going to a few minutes of stretching. that way we are nice and lose. then we will go over our standard cheer." Dylan's addressed that team.

they all nodded and she started to lead the team in stretches. i can't help but say i am glad her back was facing the bleachers while she stretched, it was quite the sight.

"alright now that we are nice and loss let's go over the cheer" she clapped her hands together.

i couldn't take my eyes off her, she was just so captivating. and before i knew it there practice was over. as captain it's your job to wait till everyone is gone. in a way i was glad.

"come on" i nugged Max.

"what are you doing?" he raised and eye brow.

"just follow me" i stood up and walked down the bleachers to the fence. right where she was collecting her bag

he didn't say anything just followed me.

"Dylan isn't it" i leaned half my body on the fence

"more like not interested" she rolled her eyes.

Max snickered from beside me.

"well i'm case you didn't know i am Cooper Davis" i laid on the charm.

"really? oh my gosh i didn't know that" her voice was laced with sarcasm.

"well you and i have a lot in common" i carried on.

"oh ya like what" she zipped up her bag.

"well we both are captains of a school team" i went with.

"mhm and what else?"she had a challenging look on her face.

"well..." i started but couldn't think of anything else.

"mhm that's what i thought, well this was nice but i am going to go now" and turned to walk away.

"wait both of us have loaded families" i blurted out then cringed at the thought.

she stopped and tuned around, she looked mad. but i don't know why maybe i was wrong?

"listen her Davis, you don't know anything about me. and we might have those things in common, but we are nothing alike. because unlike you, my parents raised that just because you have money it doesn't mean anything unless you work for it. so no i am not rich my parents are. and again i am not interested in being you flavour of the week so stop trying." she yelled then stormed off.

i didn't know what to do, no girl has ever told me off like that. but if i am being honest, it was a huge turn on. she wanted to play hard ball? well guess what game on Dylan Morris.