《Running After Her》Chapter 2
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Victoria
"Here to congratulate me?" Kate says with a cocky grin. I ignore her seeing Chloe walk up towards us.
"Thank God." I mumble. "Theres gonna be a party after the game can you come with me? I wont go if your not going." Chloe says with puppy dog eyes. I would rather very much at least try to avoid Kate but I don't want to feel guilty for not letting Chloe have fun.
"Fine." She grabs me by my face planting a huge kiss on my forehead surprising me. Jesus it's like when they win a game they become different people.
We both walk towards the car as I listen to her talk about the game. "Vasquez went crazy on the field though. I mean I expected a lot from someone with a professional soccer player as a dad." Then she begins talking about how cool it must be havijg a famous parent.
Which isn't. From what I heard of course or seen. Kate was always closed off about her parents when she was little. Believe it or not I was best friends with her, well not her but her sister until she-
I shake my head from the memories as I focus on driving. I park the car about a block away from the party because I sure as hell arent letting a bunch of drunk young adults near my car.
Chloe grabs my hand basically dragging me on the sidewalk. "Come skip with me." I roll my eyes skipping while we hold hands. Shes always skipping to class or just anywhere. I find it so strange.
Wow that was really fast im pretty sure we got here twenty seconds earlier. Skipping should be normalized honestly. "Im gonna start skipping to class." I murmur. "Right! Its so fun and it literally cuts so much time!" She laughs.
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We walk into the house as the loud music consumes my ear which was rather obnoxious. I would go or make parties all the time in high school. Now im just trying to graduate from college so I can settle down.
"I swear to god you guys better help me with the homework." I hear Kate say as I sit down on the couch with Chloe besides me.
"Chloe you are legally obligated to help Kate with her homework." A blonde girls says as Chloe's jaw slacks and her eyebrows dip comically. "Why? I didnt-"
"Help me." Kate points in a warning tone shutting her complaints up. Chloe nods besides me quickly as she salutes. They all look like they've known each other for years.
"Who are you?" I hear the blonde girl from earlier say with a smirk. "Victoria." I say giving her a small smile. "Youre quite beautiful you know that?" I can feel the blush appear to my cheeks and glance to Kate who sighs annoyed.
"Shes not all great. Ive seen better." She mumbles in which its my turn to scoff. "The only girls you've seen that look better have a shitty personality and are a whore just like you."
I will admit she might have seen other very beautiful women but I would like to say im average. Also those women shes slept with are all bitches.
An awkward silence fills the room. "Do you guys like know each other?" I hear a player say. I run my fingers through my hair annoyed now. "Yeah from high school."
"Well im sure you guys have a reason to hate each other but we just won a game so im gonna need you guys to chill it."
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As long as she "Chills it" im fine.
I grab a beer from the table quickly chugging it.
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Katarina
Vic is completely drunk. At least shes not the type of energetic drunk just more of a quiet clingy drunk I guess you can say. Shes practically on top of Chloe as they both sing to some stupid song.
Vic almost slides off Chloe to the floor yet she manages to hold her by her hip leaving it there.
Shes almost touching her ass... and Vic is just letting her. They dont even know eachother that much to be touching eachother like that.
Are you really gonna mention something like that when you sleep with women whos name you dont know left and right.
I wave off that voice. Thats totally different. I have a reason to whore around. Everyone begins chanting as Vic chugs another beer. Im fucking done with this shit.
I pull the beer out of her hand as it splashes everywhere and pull her up to me. She protests as I drag her throughout the house settling in a quiet closet.
"Sober up. You're ruining everyones night." I say with my arms crossed as she holds herself up with a small desk. "What do you mean you literally dragged me up here while everyone was cheering me on."
"No you fucking weren't okay?" She rolls her eyes and I grab her jaw holding her against the desk with my thighs on either side of her. "Sober up." I grit out.
Then she begins laughing. "Are you really jealous?" Now im confused. "Why would I be jealous?"
"The spotlight is finally away from you so now you're acting like a brat and telling me to sober up because im getting more attention than you." She says matter of factly.
"Don't worry though im sure you'll get the attention you deserve baby." She whispers placing a hand on my stomach as she soothes my shirt out.
Shivers run up from where shes touching me and I cant stop it as it goes straight to my dick. No come on. I cant.
Now I finally notice the position we're in with my crotch nuzzled directly in between her thighs.
She leans in and I can hear her small warm breaths on my sensitive neck making me shut my eyes.
Her lips touch below my jaw as I shudder. "You're disgusting. I knew you were into me. But not to this extent." She pushes me off leaving the small space.
Oh fuck I cant believe that just happened. I swipe at my face disappointed that I let her get to me.
But shes changed her game. Shes not playing head on anymore. I have to switch it up a little.
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