“and the bulldogs come out on top once more! congratulations, boys, you’re going to states!” the crowd went wild, the perfect picture of football bringing a town together, and jeremy lifted his helmet off his head with a triumphant yell. students flooded the field to celebrate, and a girl threw her arms around his neck while he caught her easily in his arms. “great game, jeremy!” she yelled with a coy smile, while he could only chuckle and raise an eyebrow. “oh, it was no big deal. fuckin’ southsiders always think they’re going to come away with the victory when history is enough to prove they won’t,” jeremy caught his girlfriend’s eyes from the sidelines, where she glowered from behind her pom-poms, and he rolled his eyes, turning his back on her in favor of slapping his teammates on the back with a whoop. it was only twenty minutes later, when everyone was headed to the fraternity house for a party, that he caught up with her. “you know, for a cheerleader, you’re about the least cheerful person i know. need a little more pep in your step, baby,” he smirked, slapping her ass in her little skirt despite knowing how much she hated it. @chrryade















