I was jammin in the car with one of my besties, Mitchel, as one of my favorite songs came up.
"Oh my gosh I love this song! Louder Mitch, louder!" I glared at him waiting for Rihanna's amazing voice to come blasting out the speakers. I only started singing along with her when the chorus came, at which point I couldn't help but belt it with her. I was never one who thought I could sing, yet I still loved to do it. Hopefully Mitch didn't yell at me for singing too bad... Ah what am I saying, who gives if I sound awful?
"I'm breakin dishes up n here all night, uh-huh. I ain't goin stop until I see some polive lights uh-huh, I'm a party-" and I stopped before I could continue. There in front of the car stood a curly haired boy with his arm wrapped tightly around another girls waist. She was pretty, had gorgeous black hair and was sporting a juicy couture outfit even though it was probably 78 degrees outside. I've just moved here from Tennessee with my family, and the only person I know is Mitch. I met him at a soccer camp a while back. Also turns out that my dad knew where he lived after they spoke, and purposely moved in next to them so this wouldn't be as hard for me. You know, new place, new school, and virtually NO FRIENDS. Yeah, having Mitch here made things a lot easier for me.
"Who's that?" I whispered to him as he began pulling into a spot after the curly haired boy and his girl walked away after glancing at the car I was in which had the Rihanna song filling the air.
"That would be the quarterback of the football team, and the head cheerleader. Cleche right Miles? Yeah. Well Nick and Selena. Been together for a while now I guess." Mitchel turned the keys out and put them in his swim trunks pocket as he grabbed my bag from the back of the car and opened his door. He was bringing me to some party that one of his friends was having, and it was pool party. I was wearing my favorite purple and black striped bikini, but right now I had my old team soccer shorts on over it. Back in Tennessee, I was the captain of the varsity soccer team, and I had millions of friends. Well all of my soccer team. But other than them and my neighbor, I was kind of an outsider. Nobody liked me because I was smart and always so determined to be the best as I could be in not only soccer, but school. What can I say? I want to go to a good college and play soccer for the rest of my life! And if that doesn't work out, well I've always been interested in writing. Especially songs, even though I might not be that good of a singer.
"Come on miles, let's go," Mitch took my hand and helped me out of the car as we made our way towards the door to his friends house which the quarterback and cheerleader had entered through just moments ago. Mitchel pulled me through the door and we were immediately hit with a football. Luckily before it hit my face completely, I reached my hands up - because apparently I have the best reflexes in all of Nashville! - and snagged it gracefully pulling it down to below my stomach with my fingertips. Mitch smiled at me and took the ball throwing it back at whoever threw it, then led me towards the back of the house where I assumed the pool would be.
"Sooooo," He said looking around at the beautiful pool that wasn't all that crowded in front of us. "Wanna go in?" He nudged me and started putting my bag down while slipping off his sandals at the same time.
I nodded though I was unsure as to whether I should go in first, or actually meet his friend. I want to make a good impression on them, and I might not look all that good soaking wet and tired while gasping for air. At least not on the girls, but the boys might get a kick out of it. The thought made me laugh and I took Mitchel's hand and ran towards the pool edge. He laughed at me and we jumped in still hand-in-hand.
"Ahh!" I yelled just as I resurfaced still feeling Mitch's hand on clasped to my own. "Cold!" And damn was it freezing in there! Compared to the warm air outside the pool it was like hell in here! I quickly threw my arms up in the air feeling the warm breeze trickle the water on my arms dry. It felt nice, but still sent a few chills down my spine while I did this.
"Mile chill! Ha you didn't seem this lame with water back in Jersey!" That's where we had the summer camp. Back in New Jersey? It was really warm there, and I absolutely loved that camp. Everyone there talked to me, and I mean EVERYONE. It was probably the best time i've ever had away from home. And meeting Mitch also seemed like another amazing thing that happened to me while I was there.
"Well it was a lot warmer back there gosh!" I defended while glancing around to see if anybody was watching us. Normally I wouldn't care, but seeing as this is a new place for me, the whole town made me insecure. I was alone once again other than my family and one friend. I didn't even have my soccer team to help me out this time. It was immensly scary on so many levels.
"Sure sure," he said as he chuckled and grinned at me.
"What?" I asked, my automatic response to his lame grins that always made me smile.
"Nothin..." His grin widened slightly. Uh-oh.
"No!" I yelped before he picked me up and threw me into the deep end. It was a lot colder under the water over here, and damn when I get resurface again he is SO dead!
"Hahaha priceless!" A boy from the edge of the pool yelled as he slapped Mitchel's hand. I couldn't really see his face though since my eyes were still adjusting to the sunlight with all the chlorine in my eyes.
"Mmm Mitch you suck!" I yelled at him slowly making my way back towards him and where his friend stood. As I made my way over to him I was beginning to notice the guy who slapped hands with him. His features very muscular and defined all around. I shivered in my place seeing his beautiful smile and warm green eyes focus on my as I studied his face. I smiled in return - even though I didn't quite realize what I was doing.
"Aww come on MI, you love me, Yes?" Of course I love him he's like a brother to me.. And I'm allowed to hurt my sibling, right? I smiled evilly.
"Woah there Miles," He said clearly seeing my smile. Then he turned to his muscular friend and pointed his hand at him. "This is Liam. And Liam this Miley, remember me talking about her?" Oh lovely Mitch talks about me to his guy friends! Should I be flattered or worried. I watched Liam's lips curve into a smile as he reached his hand down towards me motioning for me to take it. I'll go with flattered for now.
Alright so I caved... I posted the first chapter to my Niley story. I have lots more, but I thought I'd just lay this first part out there which sort of directs the plot of the story. Hopefully I will finish up the Wild Child story before I get tooooo into this one ;) I promise to try really hard not the ditch that story. I do love wriiting it! I swear!
Em - xoxo drpepperluvgurl34 !! haha im a dork. Like SYDNEY WHITE! Love that movie.. wow imma freak. a leak. alright im done ;]
