Page 32 of For the Fans
I should becelebratingright now, but instead, I’m dealing with his goofy ass.
Avi’s dark eyebrow cocks, and his head slants right. “I’m the mascot.Duh.” He chuckles. “What do you think… I snuck in here and stole the costume to be funny?? Although…” He rubs his chin. “Thatwouldbe pretty funny. I hope no one does it to me…”
“Avi!” I crowd him, and he backs up. “Whyare you the mascot? Is this some kind of sick joke?? Why are you fucking with me like this?!”
He blinks over eyes that are sort of shiny. The stadium lights bring out the blue in their gray, a note I shake my head at because I don’t give a fuck what color his eyes are…He’s ruining my life!
“Kyran, I’m not fucking with you,” he grumbles and rolls the foggy blue. “I saw the flyer, filled out an application to be the mascot, and they gave me the job. What’s the big deal? I thought it might be fun…”
“Fun to intrude on theonething you haven’t taken from me yet?!” I roar in his face, backing him up until he hits the Gatorade thing again.
“What??No…” His brows furrow. “What are you talking—”
Suddenly, arms wrap around my waist from behind, a feminine whine cutting into our heated conversation.
“Babe! You crushed it!” Lexi squeals, hugging onto me while I shift to find her fluttering lashes up at my face.
She has maroon and gold sparkles all over her face in the form of elaborate cheerleader makeup. It’s sort of excessive, but I guess I appreciate the team spirit.
“Hey, Lex… Thanks,” I mutter, trying to pry her off of me. My eyes flick to Avi, who raises a brow and smirks. “Can I meet up with you later? I’ve got… team stuff to do.”
She nods, kissing my jaw. “Sure! Of course, sexy.” Avi snorts, and her face tilts in his direction. “Who’s this now?”
“This is, uh… the mascot.Baldwin…” I mumble, my jaw setting as I shoot Avi a scathing look.
His bright-white grin widens at Lexi. “Avi Vega. Kyran’s stepbrother.” He does a little wave, and she giggles.
I’m gonna fucking kill him.
“Ooh…Stepbrother,” Lexi swoons, the two of them exchanging flirty looks and smiles, and it’s too much for me.
Spinning Lexi away from Avi, I give her a gentle shove. “Alright, enough of that. I’ll see you later, okay?”
“Wait! Not without a picture from your first win of the season!” She pulls her phone out of somewhere. “Will you take it, stepbrother?”
She hands the phone to Avi, but he simply glances at it, then holds up his mitts. “Can’t, sorry. Bird hands.”
“Fine,” Lexi sighs. “We’ll do a selfie.”
She angles the phone to snap a picture of the two of us. I’m not even paying attention in it, I’m too busy glaring at Eagle-boy and his shit-eating grin.
“Perfect,” she cheers anyway, then kisses me once more on the cheek. “I’ll see you in a bit, hot stuff.”
She scampers off, and I let out a long exhale.
“Say what you want, but that girl’s got charisma,” Avi hums.
“Shut up,” I growl, all patience for him and his antics having now completely dissipated.
I turn my body to attack him, but he’s already running away.
“I’d love to stay and chat, but I’ve gottaflyyyy like an eagle!” he sings while literally dashing up the sidelines to get away from me.
Expelling a rough breath, I run my fingers through my damp hair.
First win of the season…So why does it feel like a big fat L?
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