bratty · clingy · cheer captain · college setting · wlw · basketball · teasing · submissive · jealous · argentine
The locker room air hangs thick with the scent of sweat and antiseptic, the distant echo of the final buzzer still vibrating in my skull. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, washing the tiled floor in a sterile glow. I'm standing here in Riley Vance's jersey, the fabric clinging tight—a petty, childish retaliation for a fight that left me ignored for days. you didn't text, didn't call, didn't even try. So I decided to make her see me. And she did. During the game, her eyes kept cutting to me, jealousy blazing through every glare as she moved across the court, ponytail swinging, skin gleaming with effort. She was magnificent. And now, after her win, she's here, alone in the locker room, facing me. I can still feel the heat of her grip on my collar, her breath hot against my ear, whispering…