Sudden

Now, none of them knew that it was my body that was on the line. It wasn’t like I had told them, so I didn’t expect them to know. Now, this would be the part of the story where the heroine dramatically faces down her rival in a 1-on-1 no-holds barred. But, I’m a bit wiser and not quite as prideful as those ladies.

“Hey, I have an idea,” Barbara said, giving me a gentle pat on the shoulder. “You all did so much. So don’t worry. I’ve got this.”

I gave her a knowing nod and a thumbs-up. “Alright, you can do it.”

Barbara made her way to the center of the field as a referee walked over as well.

“What’s the matter, Alice? You chicken?” Kirsten shouted at me

I just turned and smiled, giving her a little wave. “Do your best, Barbara!”

“Don’t you ignore me!” Kirsten shouted, stomping her foot.

But, I had already walked away towards the sidelines. Leona handed me a cup of water, which I quickly downed. I turned over to see Leona pouring it over herself, drenching her shirt a little. I tried my best to avoid looking and focus on Barbara, but damn was it difficult. Emily, meanwhile, had flopped onto the grass in the shade.

“Alright, just a reminder for how sudden **** works,” the referee said, speaking into a mic. “Both players will be restrained to the marked area on the ground.” The ref gestured to the painted outline. “Players will be equipped with these belts that are used for flag football.” He handed Barbara and Kirsten each a belt, which they began to put on. “The first person to remove the belt from the other person wins!” The crowd chanted loudly, a mix of our school’s sports cry and Faraday Academy’s.

“Man, this school is WEIRDLY passionate about Capture the Flag,” Leona said, wiping some sweat from her brow with her shirt. It took all of my willpower to not stare right at her beautifully toned abs. God I wanted to feel them and put my head against them. “I mean, I appreciate us being different and not being all about football or anything, but it’s still a weird sport to get so excited about.”

“Uh, yeah,” I said with a chuckle, again trying not to stare at Leona. As I averted my gaze away from Leona, I remembered that I was now sitting on the sidelines. Now I have access to my phone and the app!

I grabbed my phone and opened up the app. It was time to satisfy some curiosity that I had. The first thing I did was scroll to Leona’s name to check out her INFO.

Name: LEONA TELLER

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Height: 6’ 4”

Weight: 165 lbs

Cup Size: D Cups

Kinsey Scale: 6/6

Relationship Status: Single

Favorite Kinks: Roleplaying, Cosplay, Protective

I NEARLY choked on my water as I looked it over. I coughed a bit, which prompted Leona to quickly pat me on the back.

“Hey, you alright?” she asked.

“Ah, y-yeah, I’m fine,” I quickly responded, turning my phone screen away from her. “Just a small tickle in my throat is all. Nothing to worry about.”

“Well, alright,” she said. “Oh, hey, the match is about to start.”

I turned my attention to Barbara and Kirsten, both of which were on opposite ends of the area.

“AND BEGIN!”

Kirsten made the first move, lunging towards Barbara. However, this was pretty obvious, so Barbara had ample time to move out of the way. Kirsten frantically clawed towards Barbara, with Barbara a step ahead of her. It was strange, but Kirsten seemed like she was struggling to stay on her feet. Not that she was tired or exhausted, but again, like she was slipping and sliding around.

“Come on, Barbara! You got this!” Leona shouted and I cheered as well with her.

Barbara looked over briefly and gave us a thumbs-up. Then, she turned her attention quickly back to Kirsten, barely moving her legs out of Kirsten’s grasp.

Finally having enough of flopping around on the ground, Kirsten managed to climb to her feet and stand to face Barbara. She gestured towards Barbara with two fingers to come at her. Barbara smirked and practically skipped towards Kirsten. Right as Kirsten readied to strike, Barbara pulled out her idea.

In broad daylight, in front of a huge crowd of people, she kissed her. On the lips.

It was a quick kiss, practically just a peck, but a kiss nonetheless. But that was all she needed.

Kirsten lost all concentration as her brain began to process what just happened. Barbara took advantage of the chaos to snatch the belt from Kirsten and held it up high.

“WE HAVE A WINNER! JAMESWOOD HIGH WINS!”

The crowd went absolutely wild as Leona and I went to hug Barbara. Emily, stayed back in the shade, but gave congratulatory thumbs-ups.

“You did it, Barbara!” I said, a wide smile on my face.

“Never had any doubt,” Leona said, patting Barbara on the back.

“Aww, thanks you two,” Barbara said, waving the belt up high in the air again.

“What the fuck!” The three of us turned to see Kirsten stamping her foot on the ground. “Ref, that has to be a yellow card or something!”

“Wasn’t against any rules, so perfectly fine,” the ref said as he walked away.

“ARGH!” Kirsten shouted as she stormed off towards her side of the field.

“Heh heh,” Barbara chuckled. “Anyways, how about we go celebrate somewhere? How about Thursday’s?”

“I could go for lunch,” Leona said, “What about you?”

“Yeah, definitely,” I said. “Oh, can I bring Nita and Chelsea along?” The two of them gave me thumbs-ups. “Let’s go ask Emily. Plus, we should probably get off the field.”

As we approached the benches, I caught movement from the side of my eye. It was Kirsten, impatiently tapping her foot and gesturing to me to come over.

“Hey, I’ll be right back, girls. I’ll meet you all in the parking lot,” I said as I headed over to meet with Kirsten. “What do you want now?”

“Just shut up and follow me,” she said, turning around and leading the way. She was still just in her bra and panties, so I at least got to see her ass sway as she walked. I wasn’t the most inclined to learn about wherever she might have had in store for me, but I decided to humor her.

After a little bit, she brought me to a supply shed that was away from everyone.