Chapter 11: Blondes have more fun - Monet

Amy is extremely excited for the invitation to go to the athletes' dorms.

"Dad will flip out if he heard I was there." She smiles like it's a good thing. "He has one rule and one rule only."

"What rule is that?" I'm even scared to ask, because it seems her goal in life is to break all the rules her poor father put in place.

"I don't want to hear your name out of a player's mouth, Amy!" She mocks her father's voice, making me laugh. "As God is my witness, I will send you away to live with the nuns!"

We both laugh as we find a parking at the athletes' residences.

"So what are you going to do if he finds out you were here?"

"Please." She rolls her eyes. "I've been a good girl all my life. I make sure I get great grades, but I'm getting this cherry popped whether he likes it or not."

This girl is really going to get us into trouble one of these fine days. I, for one, do not plan to pop any cherries anytime soon. No, I want to get a good guy, someone who actually loves me. Call me stupid, naive and a romantic, but I want sex to mean something.

"I agree with your father, though. You sleeping with a player would only spell trouble." I tell her honestly. "And before you bring up James, he's a cute guy, and he seems like a good person."

"He's a football player at this university." Amy says seriously. "You're going to come to find girls throw themselves at them at every corner. I don't know what you know about Cole, but that guy has been scoring ever since he got here."

"There has always been girls around Cole and Luke." I shrug. "I'm used to it, but neither one of them has ever had a serious girlfriend that they actually brought home."

"Why would they when they can pick and choose who to fuck?"

"That sounds disturbingly yucky." I pull a face at her. "So you're saying I shouldn't date James?"

"I'm saying be careful, and have your eyes wide open." She says before she gets out of the car with the six-pack beers she stole out of the fridge at home.

She hides it in her bag, and I follow her to the entrance.

"Do you actually know where we're going?" I ask.

"I know where Luke stays." She winks at me. "I've decided he will be my first. He's so big and strong, and he's funny too."

"No, why Luke!" I whine. "You could choose anyone apart from Cole or Luke."

"Because he's big, strong, funny and he has big dick energy." She says like it should be obvious.

"I really don't want to know the size of Luke's dick." I'm cringing internally. "Please get the image out of my head!"

She just laughs, leading me to their suite. It's Saturday, and it seems like everyone is hanging around, doors open and music coming from suites. She stops in front of one of the open grey doors where guys are filtering out, giving us lewd looks.

"Oh, you're here." Cole's eyes darken when we go inside, looking me up and down. "We're waiting for the pizza, make yourself at home."

"Stinker!" Luke throws his big arms around me and picks me up to swing me around.

"Stop!" I laugh when he puts me down.

"Amy." He lifts his eyebrows at her and wags his finger. "No trouble from either of you. No boys!"

She just smiles, and I feel very sorry for Luke, because he definitely doesn't know about the hurricane that is waiting for him.

There are two girls sitting on the couches, both blonde of course, and one slides next to Cole when he sits down and picks up the controller. He pays her no mind when he looks up at me.

"You're up!" He points to the other controller, and I sit down next me.

"I'm Stacey." The blonde smiles at me from his other side. "I was with Cole at the coffee shop the other day."

"Oh, hi."

"You should come with us to game days." The girl seems friendly enough, but Amy falls down next to me and smile sweetly at Stacey.

"We actually already have seats behind the team, but thanks."

Stacey must feel the animosity coming from Amy, who keeps on rolling her eyes when the other blonde girl, who we are introduced to as Ray, are all over Luke while Cole and I are battling in the game.

I don't think Amy's plan is working out very well trying to get Luke into bed with her, and I'm very happy about that. Luke is literally like my second brother, and I don't want the two of them to ever hook up.

"Why are the blondes having all the fun." She complains when the pizza arrives and we take a break from playing. She cracks open a beer and hands it to me. We're in my brother's place, so I guess a beer won't harm us.

"No drinking and driving." Cole says from the coach where Stacey is now literally on his lap even though they're eating.

"Maybe we should get some fun too." I text James to come over and bring a friend.

Amy holds her beer out and I clink mine against hers.

Mom wanted to me to live it up a little, so I'm doing it in a safe environment. It's a win-win situation.

Cole doesn't look too impressed when James comes over, and he literally jumps from the couch and stalks over to where we're chilling in the little kitchenette.

"No going to his room." He orders.

"Dude, I wasn't going to even suggest that." James chuckles. "This is my friend Rory, he's also a running back."

Amy smiles seductively at Rory who looks scared as hell.

"Aren't you the coach's daughter?" He asks suspiciously. "Coach had a picture up of you in the team meeting."

"He did what?" Amy looks highly irritated. "What did he say exactly?"

"This is my daughter. If you see her, run the other way." Rory salutes her. "Sorry cutie, see you around."

Rory leaves immediately, and Amy stomps her foot on the floor. "Why did he do that!"

"Maybe date the nerds in your class." Cole look threateningly at James. "Football players are fuckboys."

"Yeah, you would know." I roll my eyes at him. "Don't bother James, he's my friend."

It looks like Cole still wants to say something, but he goes back to the couch, and Stacey throws herself on him again.

"Well, since we're not popping cherries tonight." Amy sighs dramatically. "How about some tequila?"