Hunter~~

The coach blew the whistle. "TAKE FIVE BOYS!" Everybody was already drenched from Coach Kabwasa's drills.

"There she is man," huffed Evan pointing at Selena, "Go ahead and lose the bet" Me a loser ? No sir, I don't lose.

I pace over to Gonzalez. She's apparently the school videographer and photographer for its website, Twitter, and YouTube accounts. God, she's suck a nerd. I scooch over next to Gonzalez and stare at her to get her attention.

"What now Hunted ?" she scowls. Only she calls me Hunted. "I see you recording me, what were you checking me out ?" I joked. She froze. I knew she was stalking me.

Hunter 3

Gonzalez 0

She turned her head with a grin on her face and placed her finger under my chin, pulling my face close to her's. I never realized that she had a pretty smile. Wait ? What the hell am I saying ?

"Fuck off sweetheart" she said while smiling. While grabbing all her things I grab her hand and winked, "Have a nice day nerd"

She flailed away from my grasp. "Imma geek, not a nerd. I'm more into technology then math genius, get it straight honey"

As she paced away, Coach blew the whistle again. Back to drills from hell, oh it's gonna be a long week.

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Selena~~

Why does Uncle Robert make me record all his teams practice's and games ? I really do love my uncle and he's a really good coach but today was my day off. Plus, I need to study for my math test.

Me though ?

Uncle blew the whistle and all the sweaty players scattered around the bleachers. All but one particular player has to come my way. Ugh, Hunter. As if I don't hate seeing him everyday, now I have to record the practices.

Scooching near me, he starts to stare at me. Seriously, what the hell is wrong with him ? Can't he just talk like a normal person ?

"I see you recording me. What were you checking me out ?" he snarls. As if I'd ever check out his Italian ass. Eww. I grab all my stuff and try to walk away.

"I have enough footage for today" I thought. Before I could turn away he grabs my hand.

Hold the fuck up, why am I holding hands with Hunter ?

I can feel my face heating up until he blurts out, "Have a nice day nerd" and winks at me.

Eww

"Imma geek, not a nerd. I'm more into technology then math genius, get it straight honey" I state and flick his hand away.

God jocks these days

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Hunter~~

Today's Wednesday and every football, soccer, and basketball player knows what the means. It's cheerleading and swim practice today. I've been waiting for today all week.

"36-7-" I mumble to myself while putting in my combo. It's finally the end of the day ! And I hope they'll let me in their practice this time.

"Hey Hunter," said a voice, breaking my train of thought.

Oh it was just Cerena, "Maybe can you and your friends come to my practice today ?" she begs.

Time to play hard to get.

"I don't know, we're all still tired from yesterday's practice" I groan while closing my locker. She starts to move her hand up chest and wraps her arm around my neck,

"But you'll miss me in a 2 piece. And plus, we're reviewing all drills" she whispers. DAMN IT I'M GOING !

I smiled and respond, "I'll swing by with Evan and Justin"

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Selena~~

The hallways were empty and the only noises were Bianca and I sprinting to Swim Practice. "Come on Selena !" she huffs, "Queen Bitch is gonna kill us if we're late"

Cerena was the coach this month because our normal coach, Coach Dox, had gone on vacation and got sick. Now, she takes her power to the head. Last time, Bianca and I were by 5 minutes 'cuz her locker was jammed and she made us swim 30 laps non-stop. My thighs still hurt.

"Sel, hand me the bottom. Here's the top" she huffed and puffed. Her and I were both outta breath while changing. We both sprinted out of the locker room to the pool.

"Well it's Late 1 and Late 2," snarled Cerena. Ugh, she's the definition of bitch, "I would punish you guys but Hottie is here" We all turn our heads to see Hunter and his 2 goons whistling and clapping their hands.

He's suck a dick

"Come on everybody, warm ups" snapped Cerena. We all pace to the pool except for Bianca, she's frozen solid. "I'm not going, Justin's here" she gritted through her teeth. God, this is exactly why I don't have crushes. "They've never seen us like this, so they'll drool over us and not even know it's us smart one" I snarl back at her.

I practically drag Bianca to our usual spots in the pool. Lane 7 and Lane 8. I don't care if Hunter's here. I adjust my goggles and take a dive in.

I'm gonna do me and not care for him.

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"Okay everyone, take a break" Cerena announced. I think I left my Gatorade back in the locker room. Damn it !

Pushing myself out of the water, I fast walk to the locker rooms direction. "Hey baby. Where've you been this school year" lipped a familiar voice. I turn around and see the one and only Hunter AroGazos.

Eww. I was almost to salvation ad here he comes to kill me.

Why's he hitting on me. I look down at myself and realize, I'm in a 2 piece and my hairs down.

I feel a hand grab my ass and another pull me closer to him "So what's your purpose, to make beg for mercy ?"

I swear to the man I call God, I should just slap the shi-. Wait, how about I play along ? I bet he doesn't even know it's me. Give him a taste of his own medicine.

Biting my lip I reply, "Maybe but I'm still waiting for get on your knees"

Maybe this might be a little fun