NWSL | Off Season

9

KRISTIE

Today, we're off to show Oyster around Boston. Even though I wasn't really up for it, Sam forced me to come. She says it's some kind of 'bounding' with her friends, and I know how annoying she is because she wants me to know her friends the way she knows mine. I mean, it's not really complicated : Stephanie and Syd basically are my only friends, since I am a bitch. Now I have to make friends with the girl I am trying very hard to hit on and who has been traded here because of me, and another of those Flash players. Okay, I genuinely like Dahlkemper because she is calm and silent. 

Gina dropped us off just in front of the main street, you know, with all the shops and places to sit down and relax. So once we have shown Megan the main places to know, we just grab some food and sit down together. 

I can see Steph is laughing at me, because she knows it is the perfect moment to observe my sister's behavior. 

"So, Abby, where are you from again ?" I ask, raising my eyebrows. 

"Uhm" she starts, frowning. "Lancaster, Pennsylvania ?" she says.

She knows I know that already. I mean, she's been my sister's roommate for a while, and when I went to their apartment we kind of connected for a bit. I smile, and turn to face Oyster, who is already rolling her eyes. 

"What about you ?" I ask, winking at her. 

She looks at Sam and Abby, before saying : "Are you seriously going to interrogate us right now, Kristie ?" she then asks, annoyed. 

"Yeah, why not ?" I ask, giving her a defying look. 

I see people tensing up around us. 

"Kratch..." Sam warns me, looking at me like if I am some sort of stupid person. 

I smile. "What ? I am trying to know your friends better ! How is it bad ?" 

"Because you don't give a shit about where we come from" Megan says, giving me a defying look.

I frown. How the hell did she figure that out already ? I mean I don't know her and she already knows I'm a cold-hearted bitch ?

I try to bounce back by saying :

"Did my sister tell you that under the covers ?"

Abby burst into laughter. When I give her a killer look, she just shrugs.

"Kristie, this conversation is going way out of hands" Sam says, annoyed by my behavior. "Why you gotta ruin everything every fucking time ? Just give my friends a rest !" She then gets up and starts walking away.

I get up as well, as Abby is standing by my side. "Sam ! Mom is only coming in two hours !"

"Fuck you !" she yells.

I really pissed her off this time. Abby runs after her, as well as Steph, who throws a pissed off look at me. They disappear by the angle of the street.

Which leaves me with Oyster.

I roll my eyes and sit down again, before burying my face in my hands. I hear the blonde-haired laugh, so I look up and stare at her meanly.

She smirks. "So, Barbie, we still have a tour to do" she exclaims, getting up.

"Seriously ?" I ask, annoyed.

She forces me to get up and grabs my arm. That makes me take two steps forward - that I didn't plan to do - and get very close to her.

Her blue eyes sparkle.

"It's going to be fun" she says in a obviously seductive tone, biting her lower lips. She then lets go of my arm. "Let's go !"

I look at her walking away, before internally cursing and following her.

"Don't think it's because we're friends or something" I clear out, finally walking next to her. "Everybody else left, that's why I'm hanging out with you."

She smirks. "Sure, Kristie." She then winks at me. "We both know you want to hand out with me."

Smooth, I think, rolling my eyes. Buy I follow her, coming up with annoying things to tell her. Her bitchy answers make me laugh every single fucking time.

Let's say this afternoon is not as boring as I thought it'd be.

**

Third Person's PoV

Sleepless night. 4 AM. In the hotel's corridor, two drunk girls are finding their way to the room they are sharing, since one of them doesn't live here. 

The door opens, and the duo - a blonde and a brunette, as classic as it is - make their entrance, immediately closing the door. They are kissing wildly, ripping each other's clothes off, while also caressing their now bare bodies. When the blonde falls on the bed, the brunette, who always has been quite dominant, climbs on top of her and starts making sexy moves to turn the blonde on. 

Okay, so you might think those kind of things happen all the time. Drunk girls. Lesbian sex. Typical. But this is where everything turned wrong. 

Kaylyn just looks at the brunette, who really is naked, on top of her. 

"So, show me how you score goals, Alex" the Canadian whispers in a nasty voice. 

Alex bites her lips and starts playing with Kaylyn's ladies parts. She is teasing, and teasing, and teasing, and she kind of like it. 

"They say I'm the best" she says, her words obviously created by the amont of alcohol running down her veins. 

She then starts covering Kaylyn's body with wild kisses, before going down. 

Either of them really wanted this to happen. But it happened. When Kaylyn let a very noisy moan out of her throat, Alex realizes what she's doing and immediately jumps off her. The blonde, who is obviously drunker than the striker, just grabs her arm. 

"Kay, it's a terrible idea..." Alex tries to say, concerned. 

But in response, Kaylyn slowly reverses the situation and starts running her fingers down Alex's body. The brunette bites her lips, trying to resist. 

"I know" the blonde whispers, while her finger is reaching the place where Kaylyn wanted it to end. "Let's not think about it now, it's my turn."

And this, my friends, is the starting point. Now, picture the scene : endless night and choking moans, with a bitter taste in the mouth. 

This is not going to end well.