Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

CHAPTER 10 JESS

I stared at my phone, feeling like I was about to have a panic attack. Why had I agreed to come to this stupid football game?

I'd never been to one before, and the thought of being surrounded by all these people made my anxiety skyrocket. But Sam and Laura had convinced me to come, and now I was stuck here, trying to make the best of it.

"You look hot, Jess. Don't worry. Tom won't know what hit him." Laura nudged me, and I smoothed over the denim shorts and football jersey I had on. The shorts were a little too short, but Sam promised me my legs looked great. As we walked into the stadium, the noise was deafening. The stands were packed, and there were so many people that they all blurred into one. Sam and Laura were practically bouncing with enthusiasm, but I just felt overwhelmed. We made our way through the crowds, searching for an open spot. That's when we spotted a few empty seats in

the middle row. We walked up, hoping to snag them, when suddenly, a few guys in rival team jerseys moved up to claim the front row. "Hey, here's some space," one said with

a charming smile. He looked at us expectantly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. Should I recognize him or something?

"I shouldn't be here-Tom hasn't even spoken to me again.

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When I spotted him at school, he made a run for it."1 told Sam, but she waved me off. It was so painfully obvious he was avoiding me.

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Bryan explain the game to me. Every now and then, I'd catch Luke or Josh shooting me a dirty look from the field. It was clear they didn't want me here. Well,

the best linebacker in the state has a thing for you," Bryan whispered, and

Yeah, no,"

other boys on the field I should be worried about?" He pressed, his eyes locked

head and chewed

to me. As the final whistle blew and our team celebrated their win, Bryan turned to me with a grin. "Want to grab a drink with me and relive this night?" he as I was about to answer when the game finished.

now, to present the winning

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star and last year's MVP, Bryan Anderson!" The crowd erupted in cheers as the guy sitting beside

Was Bryan THE Bryan?

stared at him

your mouth,

feeling a flush rise to my cheeks. "How was I supposed to know?" I mouthed to Laura and

through my chest. Bryan was sweet, and I could like him if I gave myself a chance. Hell, he was the hottest guy I've ever met. But before I could

stone.