"Alright guys, tomorrow I expect you all to be here for practice. Friday is the first game of the season and if we want to win nationals again this year, you need to bring your A game. No slackers!" Yells Coach Wong over the team of sweaty lacrosse players. "Now hit the showers you all smell terrible!"
Some of the players chuckle and start to walk towards the boys locker rooms.
I, of course, don't follow them and head towards the girls locker room.
I start to walk across the field taking a few sips or water while tossing up my helmet in the air and catching it.
"Jane!" Calls someone.
I stop and turn to face the football player jogging up to me. He takes his helmet revealing tousled blonde locks and hazel eyes, Liam.
"What's up man whore." I say casually taking a swig of water.
"Oh come on sweetheart." He pouts.
"What do you want?" I say before taking a sip of water.
"Are you going to the soccer game tonight?" He says falling into step with me.
"Nope." I say popping the p.
"Why not? Don't you want to go support Mason?" He say raising an eyebrow.
"No," I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion "why?"
"But isn't he your boyfriend." He says straining the word boyfriend.
"Ew no!" I shriek.
"Aren't you guys friends?" He questions.
"Okay, no we are not friends and why is everyone asking me if I have a boyfriend?" I say exasperated throwing my hands up into the air.
"Who did?" He says furrowing his eyebrows together, which is kinda cute.
Jane,stop, just stop!
"People." I shrug.
"What people?" He says.
"Why do you care?" I say raising an eyebrow.
"Cause." He says ,"tell me."
"No."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Tell me."
"No, Liam."
"Te-l-l m-e." He whines.
"Liam stop, just mind you own business, I've got mine and you've got your own. Got it?" I snap.
His face twinges for a moment.
"Sorry" I say softly realizing what I said.
"Just forget it." He mutters.
"It was Ben okay?" I say rolling my eyes. "Geez your worst then my mother."
"Who's Ben?" Says Liam looking confused.
"Are you serious? You know Ben, Lisa Kraft's cousin." I say waiting for him to remember before continuing. "With the orange hair and green blue eyes with yellow in them. Wheres glasses. "
He shakes his head and I snap at him for the second time in the 5 minutes we've been talking. "We did a freaking history project together."
"Oh you mean that wierdo, guy who tries out for every team every year and always gets cut during the first set." He chuckles "talk about desperate."
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All Boys Have Cooties (ON HOLD)
Teen FictionJane Trevors was the tomboy of her town. In kindergarden she was the first one to climb up to the top of the play ground structure. In sixth grade she beat up a boy who had a crush on her. After that no boy had a crush on her again, or told a soul i...
