Brutal Boy (Willow Heights Prep Academy: The Exile Book 2) by Selena

Author:Selena [Selena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Speak Now
Published: 2021-04-02T05:00:00+00:00

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Harper Apple

A few minutes later, the majorettes jog off and the dance team races onto the field and takes their positions. It takes me a second to recognize them in their black bodysuits with gold glitter, but then I spot Dixie, Quinn, Gloria, and some of the Bitch Pack girls among them. I wave to Dixie, and then the music starts, and they go into their routine, dancing to some pop song by Isaac Vega. Jolene and I pick up our signs and hold them above our heads, shaking our asses and dancing along.

The team leaves, and the band moves to the sidelines. I’m a little disappointed that the team didn’t come warm up on the field, but then, I know zero about how football games work.

“And now,” the announcer booms over the PA system. “The moment you’ve all been waiting for. Let’s welcome to the field, from Willow Heights Prep Academy, Royal Dolce and the Knights!”

Our side of the stadium echoes with screams and cheers and stomping feet, and a second later, Royal and the team come bursting through the paper over the tunnel at the end of the endzone and pour onto the field. My heart does a stupid little catch when I see him, but he doesn’t see us. The team bounds onto the field and lines up as the announcer calls the other team, the Hellstern Jalepenos.

They take the field, and a referee does some consulting, and then the teams start running at each other. Despite my lack of knowledge about the game, it’s not hard to find Royal, since he’s the quarterback and a freaking giant. Even though I don’t give a hoot about sports, I know our team is undefeated this year. It’s hard not to know that when half the conversations at school are about it. But even I can tell his first pass is questionable at best. It’s about eighty yards long and doesn’t even come close to the guy he’s aiming for. The next two are no better.

“Oof,” Jolene says. “Someone’s off his game tonight.”

I’ve only seen Royal play once, and I remember him being good, but for the first quarter of the game, he doesn’t make a single good pass. He throws himself into every play like he’s dead set on getting injured and ends up in a pile-up that I’m pretty sure is actually a fist fight at one point. Hellstern’s not exactly playing nice, either. At the end of the quarter, they sack Royal so hard his helmet flies off, and when he gets up, he tries to throw a punch, and like five coaches and a ref have to drag him back to the sidelines.

Definitely something going on with him, though I don’t think he’s even seen us, so I know it’s not about our sign. I’m a little guilty about it, and I’m starting to think we should put them away and not fuck with him tonight. Part of me feels for him, and the other part is scared of what he’ll do if I piss him off right now.

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