You're mine, right? (Tyler Atwood, Travis Atwood and Nia Frazier)

Chapter Three

Nia's POV

School was almost over, thank God. Paige and I were walking to our second to last class, P.E, which we have on A days, then I have math. It's sucks ending my day in a fun class then a boring class.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, head to your locker rooms and get changed." Coach Kalebs said.

Coach Randy Kalebs, he's a tall guy with blue streaks in his brown hair. He says it's boring to be normal.

Paige and I hurried and got changed into our PE clothes. We both walked outside and met with coach Kalebs.

"Good afternoon, girls."

"Afternoon, coach." I giggled.

"Afternoon." Paige said quickly after me.

"We are doing some workouts today, you two ready to show up the boys?"

"Totally!" Paige said.

Paige loved showing up the boys. She was a tough girl, she always beat the boys and somehow she always got them to take her out afterwards. If there was any kind of trouble, Paige would be there. If there was a food fight, Paige started it. If there was a fight, Paige was winning it.

"Good. Alright, I want you all to partner up like usual and start stretching."

"Excuse me, Coach, am I in the right place?" We all looked over to a boy coming through the doors.

"What are you doing here?"

"Schedule change."

"Alright, are you smart Travis or bad Tyler?" Coach giggled.

"Tyler Attwood." Of course!

"Alright, if you're a smart ass then you will leave."

"Okay." He laughed.

"Go get changed, now!"

"Yes, sir."

"Partners?" Paige asked.

"Of course!"

After about ten minutes of stretching, we started class.

"Okay, you now have free time to do what ever workouts you would like. We have plastic bats and whiffle balls, basketballs, soccer ball, volleyball nets, footballs, and a big spot to dance as usual. So, get started." Coach said. "Attwood! What do you play?"

"What?"

"What do you play? Football, basketball, baseball?"

"I don't play anything." He responded.

"You don't play a sport? Then what are you doing in here? If you do not participate in some type of sport then you aren't allowed in here."

"Well, you see sir, I don't play a sport. I dance." Tyler smiled.

"You what?"

"I dance?"

"You dance? But you're a guy!" Coach scoffed.

"Yes, I am a guy. Do you have a problem with that?"

"Um, I- just go over there. Paige and Nia, please show Mr. Attwood around the gym."

"Yes, sir!" We both shouted.

"Hey, Paige. Hey, N-Nia."

"Hey." Paige smiled.

"Hello." I said.

"Um, this big mat is where we dance." I said.

"Thanks."

P.E went by quick. Now it's off to math, with just my luck, Tyler is in my math class.

"Can I walk you to math, Nia?" Tyler asked.

"Um, that's okay." I replied.

"A-Are you sure?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

"Alright, um, s-see you there."

"Bye?"

I quickly took my seat in my last class of the day.

"Okay, class, please take out last nights homework." I did as I was told. "Good, now pass them up."

"Alright, now take out a pencil and remove everything from your desk." Oh, great, we have a test today. "You all have a test today!" We all groaned when our teacher said this.

"Please try your best, you have an hour."

I worked hard, I really did. I tried the best I could but math isn't my best subject. I guess I can just see what my score was tomorrow.