Who Killed Her

Chapter Fifteen

Olora

"where have you been?"

Abby asked me as I took a seat next to Abby. The whole group was here, Rowan and Nick too, but Rowan was here for Abby, the beef between Tamyson was still a thing. But for obvious reasons, Jing wasn't here with us at that moment. Today was the big playoffs, so the boys are kind of excited.

"I don't get football"

Nick grunted leaning back in his chair.

"It's not about if you get it or not Nick, it's about supporting the boys"

"yes, what Arabela said"

Abby smiled her wholesome smile

"look who's on the field"

Nick smiled as he watched the cheerleaders coming out onto the field, and looking directly at Jing

"Really?''

I asked him surprised. He's usually into blondes, someone like Arabela, not Jing. Who was I kidding though Nick was the type of guy who goes for pretty girls, and anyone with eyes can tell that she's pretty?

"what? she's nice"

Nick smiled at me from over Ben

"Yea, I'm sure she it"

Ben said sarcastically. The girls on the field started doing some sort of routine, they did a pyramid, and then the flyer jumped off of the top. Rowan took a handful of popcorn out of his bag and threw it in his mouth

"eww, Rowan that's gross"

Abby judged making a grossed-out face

"eww Rowan that's grossed"

He mocked her back making the same face as her

"jerk"

she smiled at his remark, then looked back over at to the field and watched the cheerleaders,

"how do they do those flips, I would be so afraid?"

"It's fun Arabela"

"speaking of fun, Ben Dillan kissed you yesterday"

Ben blushed massively

"yes, and it was amazing"

he pointed his index finger at me

"so are you guys like a thing n-"

But before Nick could finish his questions Ben cut him off,

"shh, he's on the fields"

he said shushing Nick instantly. Tamsyon and Dillan came on the field, but it was only them two and nobody else. They were all geared up, they both had a worried look on they're faces. They went over to the coach and whispered him something. The sad thing is for being all the way in the front row we still couldn't hear what they were saying. Then after hearing what they had to say, the coach then had a worried look on his face, the same look that the boys had. Then the coach began for search for something in the bleachers, looking at everyone's faces. Until he finally stopped at Rowan's face,

"you?"

he said pointing at Rowan and coming up to him

"me?"

he asked pointing to himself

"yes you, can you play football?"

Whatever Tamyson and Dillan told him must of been nuts to get him to respond like that. The boys were watching this play down from the inner center of the field. We all looked over at Rowan waiting for a response