I don't think I've ever been so happy! The past two weeks have been crazy. Somehow, Olivia and I became the 'it' couple and there were rumours that we would be King and Queen for the homecoming dance. I ignored them because I didn't want to be but the rumours persisted and Olivia was excited as well. Olivia. My Olivia. She was perfect. I don't think I've ever liked anyone as much as I like her.

We would sometimes just hang out, talk and talk endlessly about anything and everything. Sometimes, as a group but by the end of the evening we would end up together on the sofa, snuggled together and whispering to one another. When she asked about my family, I said that I had a twin sister. It was these moments that I felt like shit. I was always hiding something. It hurt to be insincere to her but I couldn't tell the truth, I dare not now, I was too far gone. I didn't think about the future, just about the moment we were in - nothing else mattered.

Today, was the Glenwood match that the whole team was worried about a little because if we didn't beat them then we would have no chance against Cornwall. I had to get through this, so we beat Cornwall. I had no idea what I was going to do when we did beat them. How was I going to prove that girls was just a good as boys? I could just talk quietly to the coaches, hopefully they would understand and then coach Pistonek had to reinstate the girls team in Cornwall, although we weren't going to be there, future girls could have the chance of joining. That was the goal. Hopefully, it would work.

I looked up from my salad, to see Olivia walking towards me. What about her? I would just have to quietly leave, no explanation. She would hate me but she would get over it... Apparently, I was the dream boyfriend that everyone wanted and Olivia never argued with it. I sighed, when did my life become so complicated? I blame Sebastian! Asshole. If all else fails, just blame your brother. I smiled as I looked at her, the way she looked at me spoke volumes about the way she felt. God. That was all on me. Why did I have to be so nice. It was supposed to be about soccer, nothing else. I found as I gazed at those beautiful blue eyes, that it wasn't just about soccer. It was about her as well...

"Hello!" Olivia said, grinning widely as she kissed my cheek and sat next to me. "How you feeling about the match?"

"Alright." I said, not really in the mood to expand, as my head hurt with everything I was dealing with.

"Just alright?" Olivia said, picking at my salad, I loved that habit of hers.

"Amazing!" I said, kissing her cheek. "You gonna sit in your usual place?"

"Of course." Olivia said, as she grabbed my salad and proceeded to eat it on her own. "You don't mind, I haven't eaten all day."

I smiled as she nearly gobbled down all my salad. "Feed me some!"

We sat there together, talking idly about the match as she fed me some of our lunch. It was moments like these that I cherished. They were simple but so comfortable and relaxed. Of course, these moments don't last long in public as football came whizzing towards us, hitting the side of my head.

"Heads up Romeo!" Phillip shouted with a laugh, which the other guys shared as they sauntered towards us in their kit and face paint, the cheerleaders followed as well.

It had become very awkward between Becki and I, she was angry with me I could tell but I tried to be nice whilst she would be way too flirty for my liking. Although, she wasn't like that when Olivia was about - well most of the time she wasn't. Olivia probably could sense something but she simply said that she trusted me. I hated when she said that, she had too much faith in me. That I was not at all deserving of.

"You guys are such kids!" I shouted, tossing the ball hard back to Phillip who was still laughing his head up.

"Yep." Phillip said, as the other guys laughed and proceeded to high five each other, I rolled my eyes at Olivia who laughed.

"Can I do your face paint Romeo?" Kelly asked, but Becki barged past her.

"No I usually do Sebastian's face paint." Becki said, sitting next to me. "Face me handsome."

I blushed, I gave a smile to Olivia who was looking a little angry but she was such a lady that she controlled herself. I turned to Becki who was looking at me intently, but I looked anywhere but at her which made her smirk.

"I make you uncomfortable." Becki whispered for my own ears only. "I have that effect on people."

"Nearly done?" I asked, ignoring her.

Becki placed her hand softly on my chin and straightened my head so I had no choice but look directly into those chocolate brown eyes.

"How do you feel about monogamy?" Becki asked in an almost silent whisper. "I've never thought much of it. I just like having fun."

Before I could say anything, she finished and bent towards my ear.

"Would you like to have some fun Sebastian Hastings?"

I gulped. Becki was gone, joining the group of cheerleaders with a smirk.

This newfound attraction to girls had me all over the place. I found myself attracted to Becki because she was extremely appealing to my rising libido, but it was just complicating my life even more.

"Let's get going or Coach will give us extra laps." I said, standing up, turning to Olivia, the guys were watching. "I'll catch you guys up."

"Good luck." Olivia said softly, but she seemed to be thinking about something else. "I'll be in my usual seat on the bleachers."

"What's the matter?" I asked, sometimes I could read this girl like a book but most of the time those blue eyes, despite their utter beauty, were good at hiding her emotions.

"Nothing, I'm fine." Olivia said forcing a smile.

Fine... I knew that when girls said fine, they were anything but. I never said fine because I was pretty vocal about how I felt. So, it annoyed me when other girls did. Why couldn't they just express themselves?!

"Alright." I'll said unconvinced. "I'll see you later."

I went in for a quick peck on the cheek but Olivia had other plans as she grabbed my face, and laid one on me. I was surprised. We kissed but only sometimes did we have full make out session, because I always managed to stop before we got too carried away and Olivia discovered my true identity with those roaming hands of hers which were always inching towards places that I only dreamt of being. Also, our public displays of affection were limited to hand holding, hugging or quick pecks.

Olivia suddenly withdrew her deliciously soft lips and walked off with a satisfied grin on her face. I just stood there flummoxed. That girl. I don't think I would ever get enough of her. I strolled to the pitch with a fixed smile.