My Goddamn lover

My Fuck Boyfriend by Lucy Ang chapter 15 our class title won!

Chapter 15

 

     The basketball game begins!

     I have prepared drinking water, fried beans, sucro, etc., in fact I am here, because loyal friends only. I don't really like watching this sport. When I go to a concert, go to a movie, I like it. But today, for the sake of my best friend, Dodi I must attend.

     Aldo has prepared a place for me to sit. 

     Before the game started, I started opening the sucro packaging and sharing it with Aldo and started eating it. 

      "Hi!"

     I turned around and choked. I hurriedly picked up the drink that was recommended to me.

     "Insponderous kiss."

     The water in my mouth just came out accidentally. The people who were in front of me instantly sucked in a burst of water.

     "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" I said.

     Rico laughed at my expression. Without being told to sit next to me. "Hello, my name is Rico. I'm a transfer student from Junior High 12. My class is right across from yours."

     Dinda held his heart. He looked at Rico timidly. "Hello I'm Adinda" I said unable to look at Rico's handsome face.

     "Later support me well, if you support me, surely our team will win."

     I nodded enthusiastically but then shook my head after thinking further.

"I will support you as champion 2, champion 1 should be our class that wins," I said innocently.

    Rico laughed and ruffled my front bangs. "You're funny, wait for me, yeah, we go get some ice cream?"

     "Now. Aldo and Dedi can come, right!?" I said enthusiastically.

     Rico weighed in for a moment. Then nod. "Okay, don't forget to go home from school. Now I want a team meeting first, invite me well!"

     I returned Rico's hand.

     Dodi felt like crying to see Dinda who clearly liked Rico. Right now, Dinda looked at me then waved her hands encouraging me with her beautiful smile.

     He automatically smiled and waved back at Dinda.

     There are 10 teams competing. Each team takes a match number. For those who have the same number, that is the team that will compete.

     Then the winner will be pitted continuously until it finds champions 1-2-and 3.

     Watching the other teams play, Aldo and I just relax watching it, but when our teams are advancing, our spirit so flared up and we gave spirit to Dodi and our other friends, the result!? Our team won to the next round.

     After a long time of walking. Finally it was determined for the 1st and 2nd place, our team and Rico's team. 

     Officers gave 15 minutes of rest to both teams. Aldo and I immediately approached Dodi. Give a new spirit, all of you give him a drink and a clean towel.

     "Dodi spirit well, I'm sure our team will clinch the champion one!"

     "Definitely! You calm down."

     Without being told to massage Dodi's shoulders. Just like I did while accompanying Dodi on the exercise.

     Rico's eyes widened to see the familiarity of Dinda and Dodi. In his heart he wondered. Are they dating?! Wanting to feel, Rico approached Dinda and asked. But Dinda was so busy watching Dodi, so Rico could only turn his eyes the other way.

     After the break ends, the final match begins.

     I saw Dodi and Rico facing each other complete with sweat left over from the previous game. Their breath was roaring and irregular.

     My heart is pounding. See Dodi and Rico. At first glance I saw Dodi and Rico looking at me at the same time. I immediately gave my spirit to both.

     "Don't hope, you can get close to Dinda" said Dodi with a roaring breath.

     "We'll see who Dinda chooses. You or me, you'll know soon enough," Rico said no less fiercely. 

     When the referee blew the whistle and threw the ball into the air, Dodi immediately took the opportunity nimbly and escorted it to the opponent's ring. 

     Dinda screamed out the pleasure of seeing Dodi's success dribbling the ball this time, not long after. The numbers for the Dodi team are printed.

     Racing ensues and the numbers are not far away. We prayed and waited for the final result. It was the throw away from Dodi that made our team win in the end. We cheered loudly! The two teams shook hands and then separated. Members of our class and Dodi fans immediately scattered to the middle of the field to give spirit.