Chapter 9: Complications in Cali Part One

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Ava's POV

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Once school was over, I headed towards the locker rooms to get ready for volleyball practice. This time I made sure to grab all of my practice things.  Once I stepped inside I put on an old t-shirt from Minnesota and some grey spandex. Everyone was already out in the gym warming up, so I was left alone in the room. I quickly jogged outside where Abigail, Mia and the rest of the team was.

"So we're doing something a little different today. I want these following girls to stand on the line: Abigail, Mia, Ava, Kennedy, Marissa, and Trish." Coach Morgan declared. "These girls will be on the varsity team as of now, Ava and Abigail are your captains."

"Trish? She wasn't here for the first practice?" I said confused.

"She had to deal with some emergency, which is why she was absent. Is that a problem Miss Ava?" Coach Morgan said raising an eyebrow.

"No, there's no-" I was soon cut off.

"Sorry I'm late! Daddy was helping me out with my waiver forms." Trish said nasally.

"Not a problem T, I was just explaining Captain positions and Varsity positions." Coach said with a forced smile.

"OH! How could I miss me being announced as captain?!" Trish said smirking.

"You aren't. Me and Avez are." Abigail said looking Trish up and down.

"HOW?! MY dad Pays for everything on this stupid team?!" Trish said stomping her feet.

"Your father ensured me if there were any problems, I could notify him. He also said to mention any ridiculous attitude coming from you." Mo said seriously.

Trish rolled her eyes and began passing to herself. Everyone looked as if they were used to her antics,  of course I wasn't, so I was the only one looking at her with wide eyes. She soon walked up to me and said, "Don't get too comfy as captain, it won't last trust me." I rolled my eyes and walked away. I am a mature girl who doesn't take shit from any one. Trust me.

"Everyone get in lines of 2, we're going to start a spiking drill. Drop the ball and the whole team runs laps after practice. Got it?" Coach yelled.

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"My thighs hurt so bad." I said wiping the sweat off of my face.

"Agreed, I don't think I'll be able to get my groove on tonight." Abigail said.

"Ugh, I totally forgot about that. I have nothing to wear." I said exasperated.

"That's why you have Kiki, Mia, Liz, and me!" Abigail said. "Get in the car, I'm gonna tell the girls to meet us at your place, we're gonna make you look hot!"

With that being said, we drove off to mine while singing to throwback songs of course. Once we got home, Lizzie's car was in my driveway. They were all staring at Chase while he washed his car shirtless. Goodness, could they get anymore obvious?

I stepped out of the car and casually said, "Keep that mouth open and you might catch flies." They all started giggling like lovestruck girls and followed me into my house. They all had dufflebags with them which left me very confused.

"How much stuff did you guys bring..?" I said wide-eyed.

"Only about 8 different outfits, a whole case of makeup, and curling irons." Lizzie said nonchalant.

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