Chapter Dos

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"Goooooo Gators!" You yell over the crowd in the stadium. You have the best seats in the house, on account as your boyfriend is the star quarterback- they say he's the next Tim Tebow.

You aren't anything like last year now. Last year you, prissy Massie Block, wouldn't be caught dead at a football game. Puh-lease! But now that your boyfriend, Josh Hotz, is about to take your college's football team to the SEC championship, you come to every game. You always like to be the winner anyway, so shouldn't you cheer on your boyfriend to be one?

Josh told you that Coach Meyer said that if they win this game they would be in College Football National Fame: 10 SEC championship games in a row. And if they won that, they would be in it again for most National Championships in a row. And if they won, well if they won they would be the top team for a long time. 8 National Championship wins in a row.

You do the gator chomp while Josh is given the ball (whatever that's called) and he throws it to your best friend's boyfriend Cameron Fisher, also known as Cam. Cam and Josh are like the dynamic duo. Josh throws the passes, Cam catches them.

Last year Josh won the Heisman. This year, Cam is in the running. Alicia is practically dying for him to win. You guess it was hard on her last year when Josh won and Cam didn't even make the top 3.

"Woooooo!" You yelp when Josh makes a winning throw and Cam literally strolls in to make the touchdown. The stadium roars. Yeah, your team won. And your boyfriend helped it.

You run down to the field. "Ehmagawd! We are going to the SEC championship!!" You yell over the noise.

"See Mass," he whispers in your ear, "I told you football was awesome." Tingles go up and down your spine. You still can't help but think though, that he played soccer, not football. Wait... why are you thinking about that jackass anyway? He is so last year.

You turn around and kiss him. Camera blinks go off. You have to admit though- his kisses were better. Why do you keep thinking about him?! He broke your heart remember?

Yes, you remember so vividly. April 22nd. He was acting distant, not taking your calls. You decided to check your facebook one more time before you went to bed. When you saw it:

Derrick Harrington has changed his relationship status from "In a Relationship" to "Single".

You delete that thought from your head and go back to kissing Josh. It does feel pretty good...

Then you see him. Are you dreaming again? No its really him. Looking at you. Staring at you and Josh macking in the middle of the field. Derrick. Standing beside him is the same bitch you last saw him with. Dylan Marvil. AKA your ex-best friend. Just 3 months after the breakup they got together- and Dylan acted as if it were your fault.

"He has needs Massie," She had said, "Needs you will not fulfill."

Yeah. Because abstinence isn't the answer.

Surprisingly you were still the big V. You mother always told you that "it makes you more valuable." As if you are a diamond ring from Cartier or something.

You tear your eyes from his gaze. Dylan looks pissed. What, did they expect to come here and find me friend- and boy-friendless? You always were more popular than Dylan anyways.

Josh pulls back and smoothes down your hair. "Lemme take a shower. I'll meet you at Pizza Palace in an hour and a half." He pecks your cheek, "Love You."

"Love you too." You say softly. You really do love Josh- and not just because of his status and looks. He is genuine and sweet and the only guy you've ever met that doesn't want to have sex with you- he understands about the abstinence thing because he does it too.

You've kept the whole thing a secret though. If anyone found out that you, Massie Block, still has her V-card it would be some whole big thing. Apparently popular girls are seen as sluts. You understand it though. Most of them are , like Dylan and Kristen. They are such whores that they even made out with each other, took a video, and were paid to view it. Um, ew.

You make your way down back to your apartment. It is decorated to Alicia's and your liking: Ralph Lauren Home.

You lie down face first on your goose-down bed. Was it him?

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You arrive at Pizza Palace right on time. Pizza Palace isn't exactly your kinda place. READ: It's greasy, burnt pizza has like, a million calories, it is humid and gross inside, and everyone smells like cigarettes and beer. You walk over to you and Josh's favorite booth: the Gator Royalty booth. The football player of the year gets it. This year it is Josh.

Josh, of course, is surrounded by fellow students who, for the most part, are drunk. You slide in and Josh gives you a quick peck. "Give me and my gorgeous girlfriend some room." he says. They abide. After all, he is their king and you are their queen.

"Let me guess." The waitress, Claire (also known as you and Alicia's other best friend), says.

"Massie, you want a glass of unsweet iced tea with lime and a 10-count basket of mild wings and Josh, you want a personal pan pizza with pepperoni and sausage and a Corona with lime. Alicia and Cam are going to be here in 20, and Alicia wants a diet Coke with lemon and a House salad with House dressing and Cam wants a sprite and a personal pan pizza with extra cheese. Am I right?" Claire guesses with a sweet smile on her face.

"Clairebear, as always you are right on target." You say, grinning.

"I know," she smirks, "its a gift. Your food will be out ASAP."

"Thanks Claire.'

"No Prob."

Claire's parents aren't rich like yours so she has to pay her own way. Luckily her grandma still lives in Orlando (the poor part) so she gets a discount. Your grandma lives in Orlando too (in Winter Park aka the rich part) but you don't need a discount. But its still nice to visit over there and shop with the grandmas on Park Avenue (Winter Park).

Alicia and Cam show up soon after you order and Alicia pulls you into the bathroom.

"You'll never believe who I just saw!" Alicia squeals.

"Who?" You ask.

"Derrick Harrington!"

Your jaw drops.

"I know." she says.

"He is still with that bitch Dylan, but he looks lustful whenever he looks at you."

Your expression turns to puzzled.

"He saw you leave. He looked at you for like 10 minutes." Alicia explains

"I don't want anything to do with that man-whore."

"I wouldn't either. Just watch out." You nod and you two walk back to the booth.

Then you see him. He is at the booth across from yours. Staring at Josh.

"Shit!" you mutter.

"Josh," you whisper in your boyfriend's ear, "Derrick is here."

Josh whips his gorgeous head around to find Derrick staring. Derrick quickly averts his eyes, but not before Josh gets the hint.

"It's okay, Mass. I'll get rid of him."

"Josh," you warn, "Don't do anything stupid."

"How is this stupid." and his lips collide with yours. They are soft and full and... delicious. His tongue gently slips in your mouth and tingles surround you. You embrace him and his arms go around your waist. His soft hair twirls around your fingers and explosions happen. When you finally come up for air you find the parallel booth to be empty and you see Derrick storming out the door.

You have to admit though, that kiss was utterly perfect. You wonder why you don't kiss like that all the time.

You look across the booth. Cam and Alicia are going at it as well.

You smile. He's gone. Suddenly your phone starts ringing.

(Flo Rida)

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

(Katy Perry)

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You look at the Caller ID. Incoming Call: Derrick

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