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I Wanna Be

“Just a few days before our first day of college, you excited?” Omari asked looking over at his girlfriend of one year and best-friend of seven.

“Yeah…I guess.” Dominique mumbled looking out the window

“Baby please don’t be like that, I know you wanted to go to UNC but USC is a really good school too.”

“Omari I could care less about the education because I’m going to get one regardless, I just had my heart set on being a Tar Heel ever since I can remember. Playing soccer for them was a dream and now I’m going to be playing for a school who isn’t even ranked. So could you please let me sit over here and mope?” she asked looking over at him.

Omari let out a sigh as he got off on the very next exit. He pulled off to the side and put the car in park.

“And in other NCAA sports related news Christopher Brown has officially been taken off of U of A’s roster. This is a complete shocker to the college basketball world! A definite shoe-in for the NBA has literally disappeared off the face of the planet. We’ve tried reaching out to the university but…”

Omari cut the radio off and looked to Dominique.

“Babe forgive me if I’m trying to put you in a better mood, but USC was the best choice for me. I swear to God I appreciate the sacrifice you made to be with me. But sweetie I want to go pro and this was the very best way.”

“Omari you were the number one running back in the nation, you put every single personal stat and national record to shame. You could’ve went to a school that had a class size of only the football team and you’d still get drafted!” Dominique explained irritated.

“But you’re the number one midfielder in the nation, so why not put your skills to use and get USC ranked?”

“Please leave my ego be.” She said rolling her eyes.

“What I gotta do to make you happy?”

“Keep driving and let me adjust to this at my own pace.” She said reaching in the back to grab a pillow.

Omari watched her turn in her seat towards the window while snuggling up to the pillow. He sat there for a second and let the guilt eat at him. She was right, he could’ve went to any school especially UNC who was also throwing offers at him, and he would’ve been drafted. He knew she knew he was bulls***ting her about great opportunities. In all honesty he wanted to move from the country. Austin was cool but not where he wanted to be, he wanted the glitz and glam the City of Angels had to offer. He wanted that celebrity feeling he knew he’d get playing for USC. He wanted her right there by his side to experience it with him. Two national number ones on one another’s arm would’ve been a good look for them. Constantly on Sports Center, sharing the cover of ESPN and Sports Illustrated magazine, the sky was the limit for this power couple. But above all else he loved her and couldn’t imagine them an entire country apart from one another. Omari would’ve absolutely died if she were to fall in love with another man, especially if it were his fault and selfishness had anything to do with it.

“Baby” he said reaching over and touching her shoulder.

“What Omari?” she grumbled half asleep into the pillow.

“Come to the back with me.” He said unbuckling his seatbelt and moving to the back of his Range Rover.

She rolled her eyes as she did as he requested. Omari was leaning up against the window with his legs stretched out and Dominique climbed in between them and laid up against his chest. They sat there for a few minutes in silence.

“Dominique I love you with all my heart baby and it’s killing me that you’re unhappy because of a decision I made and begged you to make. I need you sweetheart, I mean I could do this without you but nowhere near my fullest potential. I’d probably get my scholarship pulled from how horrible I’d be playing.”

“It’s ok Omari, I just need some time to adjust. I’m sure I’ll be happy here, I just have to get over the fact that my mascot is a damn condom.”

“It’s not a condom baby, it’s a Trojan.” Omari said laughing.

“Well when I think of Trojan I think of the condom.”

“I don’t see how.” Omari joked grinning.

“Just cause I don’t f*** don’t mean I don’t watch TV Ishmael. All of those ridiculous commercials it’s hard not to notice.” She said irritated.

“I’m just kidding baby, chill with the Ishmael.” He laughed again knowing that he was upsetting her from her use of his middle name.

“Whatever, so why we back here anyways?”

“Multiple reasons main one being that I just wanted to hold you for a little while. Secondly I’m a little tired from all the driving.”

“Who wanted to drive though?”

“Me but I just wanted to spend more time with you on this little road trip. If I’d of known you would’ve been acting like this I would’ve had my s*** shipped too and dealt with you on that short ass flight.” Omari teased through laughs.

Dominique quickly spun around in his arms and kept hitting him in his arms and chest. Omari was laughing the whole time while trying to contain her arms.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I was just kidding baby.” He said still laughing.

“You play too damn much.” She laughed straddling his lap.

“But you still love me so deal with it.” He said leaning forward with his hands on her hips.

“Keep it up with that smart ass mouth of yours and I’ll be loving you from North Carolina.”

“Don’t play babe.” Omari said getting serious and making Dominique laugh even more.

He knew this to be true because just the day before they left UNC was calling her to make sure that she was completely sure about her decision.

“Now it’s your turn to stop tripping cause you know I ain’t leaving you.”

“You bet not break my heart like that.” Omari said leaning forward kissing her lips that were formed into a smile.

After a sweet make-out session the two sat there holding one another, having meaningless conversation and sharing laughs. The two were content with one another’s presence.

“Ok you, it’s time to go.” Dominique said getting off of his lap and making her way to the passenger seat.

“But I was enjoying myself.” Omari complained from the back.

“I was too but we gotta go baby, we’re only 6 hours or so out.”

“You say it like it’s not a long time.” Omari said making his way to the driver’s seat.

“It’s not” she said snuggling back up to her pillow but this time facing Omari.

“That’s because you’re not driving.” Omari huffed.

“Then maybe you should’ve listened when I told you we should fly.” She teased laughing.

“f*** you man” Omari laughed.

“Maybe one day.” She grinned.

Omari nodded his head while gazing at her.

“Given your past I know that this must be hard for you, but I really do appreciate your efforts and how patient you’re being with me.”

“It’s nothing ma, I love you and if you want to wait to make love then I’m willing to wait until you’re ready. Even if you want to wait these next four years until we get married I’ll gladly do it.” Omari smiled meaning every word he said.

“Trust me it won’t be that long.”

“No?” he smiled.

She smiled back and shook her head no.

“Can I get a round about time frame so I know when I need to be ready?”

“Nope, it’ll just have to be a surprise. Hold up…what you mean be ready?”

“Well I don’t want to disappoint you so I’ve been practicing to keep myself up to par. High five!” Omari said reaching out with his right hand.

“Eww baby that’s gross.” Dominique laughed shoving his hand away.

“No it’s not, that s*** is natural.” Omari said putting the truck in drive.

(((7 Hours Later)))

The two arrived in Los Angeles and looked around impressed with what they saw. Omari followed the directions his navigation gave to the USC campus. They pulled up in front of a building that the navigation led them to and out front were a few students. They looked older as if they’d been attending for at least a year or two. They held a certain presence about them that screamed confidence. Only a few things could give off that feeling without words, popularity, money, or athletes. In this case it was all three. Omari rushed around to the other side of his truck to help Dominique out.

“Omari Grandberry and Dominique DeLorme it’s a pleasure to finally have you here.” One of the guys greeted smiling, descending the steps.

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can't wait to see what happens next!! run it!!

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Dam O got all butthurt and dam they had to throw the past at him lol
lol at the guy walking out of Dom room.. scared af if chris was the man of the girl he just finished sexing
i love how they cook on sunday it is more personal
i love how Dom will still play even after she is injured
the way she walked up out of their like dam she is so c**ky but it fits her so well since she is a good girl with a good heart and smart ass brain !
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Lmfao!!!!!!!!111 Dominique is that female :D
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This add had me DYING! Like Domo is a straight THUG! Straight G!! The way she got ejected from the game had me floored! I was like I wanna be just like her! Lowkey her and Chris need to bang ASAP Rocky!

Do you play soccer SO?

Anyway best add dude!!

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Domo is the absolutely best and a beast. she injuring ppl and got ejected from the game lol. I loved that post. How yall gon let an injured player run over yall like that lmfao. The girl the hit her had it coming hahaha
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FINAL-f***ING-LY!!!! THANK YOU 8LB BABY JESUS!!! Please feel free to enjoy and laugh AND LOOK AT EVERY SINGLE MOTHER-LOVING PICTURE! LoL, be sure to let me know what ya'll thinking. Love the love but I love the comments and thoughts even more.

“What ABOUT now?!”

“Some f***in’ friends you got DeLorme. They believe words from strangers so easily.” Natasha giggled.

“f***! You guys! Come on! I’m trying to study and you listen to these two a**holes?!” Dominique said with anger.

“We leave in fifteen minutes, be ready.” Hope laughed walking out of the room.

“Since I’m such a good friend I’ll pick your clothes out once I’m done showering since I know you won’t.” Natasha said walking into the bathroom.

“What the f*** just happened?” Shaffer asked.

“You tell me!” Dominique said irritated.

“They were talking all kinds of s*** saying you weren’t coming back and that you had new friends and how you ain’t wanna be here in the first place. So yeah we got mad.” Zoe explained.

“There was an ignorant bet made the other day that they could get under Chris’s skin. I say there’s no way you could get to my baby cause you don’t know him, you wouldn’t know what to say. If they win I go hang out with them instead of staying up talking to Chris on Skype. If I win they bring me back dinner then go out without me. Round two presented itself today. We were talking and I was telling them how I was excited that I’d get to see my friends, my man, and study. They say I bet we can get to all your friends and once again I say that there’s no way they could pull that off cause they don’t know ya’ll and if they happened to say some random s*** about me ya’ll wouldn’t believe it because ya’ll know me too well. Guess what I won’t be doing tonight.” She said tossing her school book.

“Damn Dom, we’re sorry. We just got a little emotional and spoke before we thought.” Ashley apologized.

“Whatever see ya’ll later. Love you baby.”

“Love you too ma, call me when you get in.”

“Ok” she said before closing her laptop.

“Is she mad?” Riley asked hoping that Chris would say no.

“Yeah” he said taking his seat.

(((Late Friday Afternoon)))

“Here she comes” <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Breezy3_zps72e63cf2.jpg>Chris</a> said all smiles, standing to his feet.

The limo bus pulled up right in front of them and as soon as the driver opened the doors Dominique sprung off right into Chris’s arms.

“Oh my God you made the team!” Zoe shouted after watching Dominique’s intense happiness.

“Oh…I don’t know, I’m just happy to see Chris.” She admitted giggling.

“What you mean you don’t know?” Shaffer asked.

“I haven’t checked yet and I didn’t want to know until me and Chris were back together so we could see together.”

“Since I already know can I please just tell the happy couple?” <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/HopeSolo1_zps340aef04.jpg>Hope</a> asked walking off the limo bus.

“The f*** are they doing here?” Zoe asked with attitude after she saw Natasha walk off also.

“Ah ha, no way, small fish in big pond still mad.” <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/NatashaKai_zpsdbb5cd75.jpg>Natasha</a> laughed, letting her Hawaiian accent be heard.

“It was just a f***in joke.” Hope laughed.

“Ay, love birds ya’ll done playing suck face?” Natasha asked.

Dominique pulled back with a roll of her eyes.

“Greet the friends, get the news, hook the new friends up with housing and mobile accommodations, then bounce.” Dominique said quietly giving Chris the plan.

“Cool” he said kissing her one last time before releasing her.

“Hey guys, missed you.”

“Missed you too mamas, when do they leave?” Riley asked.

“A week or two. So good news or bad news?” Dominique asked looking towards Natasha and Hope.

“Congrats teammate, see you in the summer.” Hope simply explained smiling.

Dominique began to smile before she hugged and kissed Chris all over again.

“Congratulations honey, I’m so f***in’ proud of you.” Chris admitted holding her tight.

“So who has the keys to my truck and place?”

“Got that” Chris said digging in his pocket.

Dominique took the keys and tossed them to Hope.

“Use my navigation system to get you to my place. Enjoy L.A. for the weekend, I’ll see ya’ll Sunday.”

“That’s it? Just hi and bye?” Trey asked.

“Well you can help Hope and Tasha with my bags if you feel like being a gentleman.”

“Naw we got it Ka’eo, you have fun with your lover.” Natasha smiled throwing up the hang-ten with her hand then grabbing all of the bags.

“Ka’eo?” Everyone said in unison.

“Nickname” Dominique explained before she turned back towards Chris asking him a question without words.

“Yes I’m very ready” He said as he picked her up in his arms and walked away.

“What a**holes” Shaffer said as he watched Chris quickly drive away.

“Yo anywhere we can catch some waves or something?” Hope asked walking back up to the group.

The females maintained dirty looks on their faces.

“For someone with such an awesome sense of humor you’d think Ka’eo would keep the same company. It was just a f***ing joke guys chill out. If anything you should understand the situation better than anyone. We wanted to hang out with her and she wanted to be on the net with lover boy. She didn’t even hesitate to peace out on ya’ll for him. Gotta trick her into spending time with someone other than him. So what’s up? Truce?” Natasha asked.

“Fine by me” Trey immediately agreed.

“Yup me too” Drake added.

“Handsome smile is Trey, light skin dude she doesn’t kiss is Drake, the slant eyed one is the gentleman Shaffer, the short one is Shad, and the one with braids is…missing. Oh well, she said he could be a douche bag from time to time.” Hope said pointing to each of them.

“So the rest of ya’ll cool?” Natasha asked.

Silence

“If Dominique approves of us enough to give us keys to her place and truck then there’s gotta be something good about us. If you don’t agree then I guess me and Tasha will party on Dom’s tab she has throughout the city without ya’ll.” Hope said walking away.

“Wait” Zoe said.

“So we cool?” Tasha asked grinning over her shoulder.

“No, but we probably could be after a few Saki bombs.” Riley suggested.

“Ya’ll lead the way to whatever sushi spot we can drop Dom’s name and get some free sush and we’ll follow.” Natasha said all smiles.

“Dominique’s dorm”

“Huh? It ain’t that kind of party.” Hope said taking a step back.

Everyone began laughing.

“No weirdo Dominique has a hibachi type place that comes by per her request and they bring a sushi chef. Sushi bar out on her balcony and a live hibachi show afterwards in her courtyard.” Zoe explained.

“Holy f*** does she have it damn good here! Why would she leave to come to Denver?” Natasha questioned.

“She loves soccer that much.” Shaffer replied.

“She’s in college getting treated better than Olympians, this is a real mind f***.” Natasha said shaking her head. “Ya’ll must be pretty f***ed in the head if you really believed me and Hope.”

“She don’t give a s*** about this stuff though.” Riley said.

“Then she’s f***ed in the head cause this is awesome! Then again she’s all boy crazy over that Chris guy.” Natasha said.

“He is fine as hell though.”

“Yeah he is, she got damn good taste. Meet ya’ll at her place.”

“Why don’t we just follow someone there instead of listening to the b**** attached to the dashboard?”

“Oh yeah, good idea. We’ll follow ya’ll.”

Once they arrived at Dominique’s place everyone helped carry a bag up.

“So which one is her room?” Hope asked.

“That one” Shaffer pointed out.

Immediately the two raced towards it and then began wrestling at the entrance. This went down for a few minutes before Hope kicked Natasha off of her and jumped into the room, followed by a victory dance.

“It’s a two bedroom!” Shaffer pointed out.

“Yeah, but that room hasn’t been f***ed in, mattress isn’t tainted with sex.” Natasha said walking towards the other room, grabbing her bags.

“How do you guys know that?” Drake asked.

“You say something and she has the most random comment that’ll have you cracking up. Then you make a comment about sex and she stares. We thought she was shy but finally broke her of her little secret of purity. That Omari clown is a f***ing…I don’t even have a word for him.” Hope explained as she grabbed her bags and tossed them in Dominique’s room. “So the school gave this to her, rent free?”

“And they keep the kitchen stocked with all her favorite foods. It gets replenished every week.” Zoe explained.

“Well s*** a brick and f*** me with it.” Natasha said impressed as everyone laughed at her comment. “This girl is living the life.”

::knock::knock::

“Hello” Omari said as he walked in. “What up niggas? Ladies” He greeted once he saw everyone.

“Sup/Hey/What up”

“Hello, hello” he greeted checking out the two new females.

“You must be Omari” Natasha said walking into the kitchen.

“Indeed I am” he smiled.

“Nice to finally meet you, Dominique has told us a great deal about you.” Hope smiled as Omari’s faded.

“She did?”

“She did”

“Speaking of Dominique where she at?”

“Not here” Riley replied.

“Then where is she?”

“We don’t know, Chris got a hold of her and took off.”

“When she gonna get back?”

“Sunday”

“So she just left them and said f*** ya’ll?”

“Pretty much” everyone including Hope and Natasha said.

“That’s messed up, she could’ve at least hung out for an hour.” He said taking a seat on the couch.

“Chris missed her so we didn’t put up a fight.” Zoe explained.

“So”

“Dude stop fronting because you’re the reason Dominique is even out here. The thought of her being so far away for so long had you all f***ed up, so much so, you begged her to abide by your wishes.”

“And she loved you so she did.” Hope mumbled a little too loudly.

“YATZI!” Natasha shouted once she found a bottle of Grey Goose.

(((An hour later)))

“This is the f***ing life.” Natasha said as she enjoyed her sushi and a massage.

“Feel good?” the masseuse questioned smiling.

“Good isn’t even the word. This is amazing.”

“Well I’m happy that someone appreciates me. Dominique never calls me. Says I have better things to do with my time than hook her up with massages. I know she needs them.”

“But then again you don’t have “Happy Endings” after your massages. Her boyfriend on the other hand does.” Hope giggled.

“And the world once again makes sense.” The masseuse laughed along with everyone else.

“Ka’eo is so f***ing lucky! I sure as s*** didn’t have any of this s*** when I went through school.”

“What does that mean?” Shaffer finally asked.

“It means strong and full of knowledge. Did you know she broke someone’s nose with one of her kicks while she was down there? Gives a new meaning of taking balls to the face I tell you.”

“She what?!” Everyone said.

“She didn’t break her nose, it was a dislocation. It popped right back in place. They’re friends now, she has a cat.” Hope explained.

“What the f***?” Shaffer said as he laughed along with everyone else.

“Dominique’s words not mine. Cause I asked her if she broke the girls nose and she’s like, “No it didn’t break, it’s more of a dislocation. It popped right back in place. We’re friends now, she has a cat.”” Hope recited causing everyone to laugh all over again.

“Sounds like her silly ass.” Omari laughed.

“More saki?” the waitress asked as she approached the table.

“Yes” everyone replied.

“I don’t think I’m going back home.” Natasha admitted.

“Not like she stays here anyways, so it honestly wouldn’t be a problem if you didn’t.” Riley explained.

(((Sunday)))

Dominique opened her door quietly once she heard a voice other than a female’s.

“So call me the next time you’re in L.A., maybe I could show you a good time again.”

“Sounds good”

They kissed and as soon as the guy turned the corner he froze when he saw Chris.

“f***”

“I ain’t her man.”

“Cool” he said deeply exhaling.

“You can continue leaving though.” Chris said opening the door wider, only for Hope to come running in.

“Morning” she said running into Dominique’s room and getting into the shower.

“What the hell is going on?” Dominique asked after closing the door.

“Just because you ain’t getting some don’t mean the rest of us ain’t.” Natasha said walking into the guest bedroom. “Women have certain needs that a man needs to take care of Ka’eo and the sooner you learn that the less anyone will see you.” She laughed.

“Glad to see they’re enjoying themselves.” Dominique said going into the kitchen to start brunch.

Chris followed her as he laughed.

(((15 Minutes Later)))

“Isn’t this cute, they even cook together.” Hope teased.

“I would say I’d spit in your food but I don’t think bodily fluids from strangers bother you.” Chris quipped.

“You’re just jealous”

“Highly doubtful, how do you like your steak?”

“Medium”

“And you Ms. Natasha?”

“Well done please but still edible.”

Chris took his shirt off so he was down to his beater, grabbed the steaks, then went outside to the grill.

“How are you not giving that fine man any sex?” Natasha asked admiring Chris.

“It hasn’t really crossed my mind.” Dominique said sarcastically.

“I couldn’t have all that sexiness around me as much as you do and own clothing. There’d be no point.”

“He doesn’t ask or hint or anything?”

“Nope” Dominique said going through her seasoning cabinet.

“Are you scared?”

“Hard to be scared of something you’ve never done.”

“You know it’s gonna hurt though right?”

“Tattoos hurt too yet we still keep getting them.”

“It hurts less the more you get, you become accustomed to it because you know what to expect.”

“Exactly”

“Why is everything so logical with you?” Hope laughed.

“I don’t mean to make it like that but it really is the easiest way to get people to understand things quickly. By being logical. Otherwise I spend too much time discussing an issue repetitively then I become irritated and then I turn into a smart ass until someone is too mad to carry on with the conversation or they’re so entertained that the subject gets changed on its own.”

“You’re too f***ing smart.” Natasha laughed.

::knock::knock::knock::

“I got it” Natasha said getting off the stool.

“Hey girl” Zoe greeted all smiles.

“Aloha” Natasha smiled as she moved out of the way, holding the door open for everyone.

“Perfect timing, Chris is still outside.” Dominique said still attending to everything she had on the stove.

“Cool” Drake said walking straight towards the balcony with a pan of marinated steaks.

“Is this a regular thing for you guys?” Hope asked.

“Usually” Zoe answered.

“When’d you guys become so cool?” Dominique asked.

“Friday while we enjoyed sushi, drinks, and massages that you’re privy to whenever you want.”

“Oh” Dominique giggled.

(((An Hour Later)))

“This food is amazing! And Chris you’re the man on the grill.” Natasha said cutting into her steak.

“Thank you” he smiled.

“So be honest, do you guys really have to cook this food?” Hope asked.

No one responded with words but with smiles.

“Yes we do” Dominique said not making eye contact with anyone.

“No you don’t!” Hope said immediately

“If someone else cooked for us then it wouldn’t be as personal. We’ve spent countless Sunday’s together so it wouldn’t have the same feeling if someone else did this for us.” Dominique explained.

“Saturday’s are something different though.” Chris admitted.

“What happens on Saturday’s?” Natasha asked.

“We head to the beach, the girls play soccer and the guys play basketball or football while someone prepares food for us. We’ll have lunch, chill for a little while talking s*** and making jokes. Then we go back to what we were doing and they prepare dinner.” Shaffer explained.

“Sounds like the life to me.”

Throughout the week Natasha and Hope spent their time exploring the city followed by practicing with the team which the coaches were grateful for, because they gave out many tips and tricks the players had little idea of. Come Saturday morning they were sitting in the locker room with Dominique as she suited up for the game against UCLA.

“Big rival game, you scared?” Hope asked.

“Not even a little bit, I’m excited.” Dominique replied.

“Gonna bust someone’s face up?” Natasha laughed.

“I’m gonna try”

“I was joking”

“Yeah….me too” Dominique giggled as she tied her cleats.

“Well we’re gonna head up and grab a seat.” Hope said standing to her feet along with Natasha.

“Just find Chris, he has two saved for you guys. He’s sitting centerfield on our side.”

“Cool, good luck kiddo.” Hope said messing up her hair by rubbing her head.

“Have fun” Natasha said following Hope.

“Will do”

Hope and Natasha exited the locker room and made their way to the stands. A few people recognized them and asked for pictures and autographs. Once they finally found Chris they noticed a crowd of celebrities.

“So why exactly is <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Snoop_zpse9ba2212.jpg>Snoop Dogg</a>, <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/TaylorLautnerTaylorSwift_zps63eef339.jpg>Taylor Lautner and Taylor Swift</a>, <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Ryan_zps17c30ae3.jpg>Ryan Reynolds</a>, <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Wilmer_zpsa30d4c6f.jpg>Wilmer Valderrama</a>, <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Megan_zpsd0cbd36e.jpg>Megan Fox</a>…”

“It’s a celebrity event every single time USC has a soccer game.” Shaffer explained before Chris could stop laughing at their initial shock.

“This is a city that’s known for it’s celebrity events. Dominique says that the famous patrons have nothing better to do with their time. So they make her games a celebrity event. The only reason she doesn’t mind is because money is made for the soccer organization.” Chris added. “They donate cash and love the attention of the press which brings attention to the team and attracts more attention for the team which brings even more money.”

“They come to see Ka’eo?!”

“It started that way, but now they come for her and the cameras.”

The announcer announced the UCLA team and the crowd erupted in boo’s. Then music came on and out ran the USC team. They ran out one by one and when Dominique came out the whole stadium stood to their feet and screamed at the top of their lungs. She smiled, laughed, and waved as she made her way onto the field. After everyone came out they lined up to stretch. After they stretched they began doing drills and the music started back up. Dominique did her little dances until it was her turn to execute the drill. When she was done she went back to grooving. Once that was over they had a few minutes before the players needed to take the field. That’s when Chris came down and stretched her out one last time. She never felt comfortable with another female doing these stretches or a male for fear they’d become unprofessional for a split second.

“Just lay down and relax” Chris chuckled as Dominique did as he said.

“Ohhh that feels good” she said as Chris pushed her knee towards her chest.

“Dom you feel tighter than usual.” He said concerned.

“Weird, switch legs.”

“Not ah, we’re gonna continue on this leg until we’re done.”

He placed his shoulder under her knee and began leaning forward.

“What I wouldn’t give to be him.” Someone sitting behind her friends commented causing them to snicker.

He leaned forward a little more and gently glided his fingers up and down the back of her thigh. He pushed a little more and she flinched.

“Dominique did you pull your f***ing hamstring?!” he questioned.

“Maybe a little” she said with a roll of her eyes.

“But you’re still gonna play?” he asked letting her leg slide down his arm back onto the ground.

“Wouldn’t you?”

“Ugh!” Chris grunted with a roll of his eyes as he began stretching out her other leg.

“Don’t be mad at me, this is an important game.”

“I know” he huffed.

“And instead of partying tonight after your game you can take me home, strip me down, place me in a tub, and help me soothe my injuries. Or did you want to go out?”

“No I’d rather spend my evening with you and no clothes.”

“Cool” she smiled.

“Just so you know bribing me with nudity isn’t going to work for very much longer.”

“I know, I’ve got my ways though. Hey little Chris.” She smiled closing her eyes, enjoying the stretch.

That’s when Chris noticed he was catching wood and smiled too.

“Traitorous muhf***a, he stays betraying me!” he chuckled.

After Chris was done stretching her out he helped her up from the ground.

“Good luck kiss please” Dominique smiled.

“Like you need luck” Chris smiled taking her in his arms and kissing her.

“Can’t call it “I’m showing off I’ve got the flyest dude in all of L.A. as my man and his kisses get me amped before games” kiss.”

“Why not?” he smiled rocking her from side to side.

“Takes too long to say” she said stealing another kiss before walking off towards her team.

(((End of First Half)))

“Damn! Dominique is a beast!” Hope exclaimed.

“You didn’t know?” Chris chuckled.

“I mean she was amazing during try-outs but really seeing her in action is something totally different.”

“Yeah, babygirl is the truth out there on that field.”

(((Three Minutes Remaining In The Game)))

USC was up two to one and UCLA was becoming dangerously close to scoring. UCLA’s star forward was trying to get away from Dominique so she could get the ball back and score. Throughout the game every time she touched the ball Dominique was right there to take it away or kick it somewhere into the stands. She took her chances and elbowed Dominique in the mouth then took off to an open space. The crowd stood to their feet and began booing and carrying on at the offense that went unpunished. The forward kicked the ball towards the top corner of the goal but Ashley caught it in time. Dominique stood to her feet, spit out some blood, and walked up to Ashley as the forwards and midfielders from UCLA made their way back towards their end of the field.

“Kick it to centerfield as close to that b**** as possible.” Dominique said before she walked away.

“Sure thing boss lady” Ashley said before she did as she was told.

As soon as Dominique heard her foot connect with the ball she took off running. The forward for UCLA was watching and waiting for the ball to land. Just before it touched the ground Dominique kicked it as hard as she could right into the girl’s face and headed it back towards the direction she was running once it bounced off the girl’s face. She let it bounce once before she kicked it as hard as she could at the goalie, hitting her in the stomach. She dropped the ball and took a second to catch the breath Dominique managed to knock out of her from across the field. The forward was still laid out, USC was making their way back to a defensive position when Dominique started sprinting towards the goalie. The goalie saw her coming, got scared, and tried to get the ball downfield. Even when she got positioned to kick the ball as hard as she could to get it away that much faster, Dominique was still coming at full speed. The goalie’s leg went back and Dominique kept coming. She kicked the ball with all her might, Dominique stopped in her tracks, watched the ball speed towards her and let it slam off her stomach and it went right into the back of the net. The crowd went nuts.

“HOLY f***ING s***!” Natasha shouted as she celebrated along with everyone else.

Then came the whistle blasts and a referee running up to Dominique holding a <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/YellowCard_zps08421014.jpg>yellow card</a> high up in the air. The call was unsportsmanlike conduct, but after the score because she lifted her shirt to show off the abs that scored the goal. It was a rival game, so she did everything in her power to boast that her school and team was the better representation for the city of Los Angeles. She snatched the yellow card from his hand and the marker from his shirt pocket and signed the card. He blew his whistle again and pulled out another yellow card.

“She bout to get thrown out.” Hope laughed.

She snatched that card too and signed it also then tossed his marker back to him as he blew his whistle again pulling out a <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/RedCard_zps5fcbca00.jpg>red card</a>. She was now officially ejected from the game. Dominique walked up to the goalie and tossed her one of the yellow cards. Then on her way off the field and into the locker room she walked over to the unconscious forward and tossed the second card she signed on her. She walked over to the sidelines as everyone continued to go wild over the goal and her antics. Her <a href=http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/USCDomEjection_zps83292acc.jpg>teammates</a> were just as entertained with her. She blew a kiss to Chris as she walked towards the breezeway. She took her jersey off and began swinging it above her head, getting the crowd even more hype. She slung it into the stands just before she completely walked into the breezeway.

“If ya’ll was getting it in…” Shaffer started.

“Then she’d be getting it right now!” Chris admitted. “I can’t even begin to explain how turned on I am right now.”

“The men are going to go crazy over her in Beijing.” Natasha commented.

“Especially the Italians and Spaniards, they love beautiful aggressive black women. Lucky for you Dominique is head over heels in love with you.” Hope added.

“And I love my baby as well.” Chris smiled.

(((Later That Evening)))

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