A/N: Hey everyone. Hope you are all good. Okay, so this is my third fan fiction. The plot in this story is, Bella is a tomboy and is captain on the soccer team. Edward is a new student but he's also excellent in soccer, and is very cocky, they are both very competitive; Bella hates him at first but will something start to develop between Edward and Bella?

Tell me what you think guys, and also, could you please read my other stories A Cold Heart and Forms Of Love. Thank you, love you all and can't wait to see what you thought of it. By the way, Bella and Edward are sixteen.

Anyways, on with the story.

1. Soccer is my Life

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There goes the alarm. I groaned and got out of bed, but being Isabella-two-left-feet-Swan, my feet got tangled in the blankets and I fell face first on the floor. I groaned even louder,

"Bells, hurry up." My dad, Charlie called.

"I know, I know." I grumbled. I got up and rubbed my head. My dad, Charlie, was the Chief Police Officer at Forks, Washington.

Never heard of it right? Yeah, that's because no one has! I moved here six years ago; because my mum Renee got married and it was really disgusting seeing Phil and Renee all the time being all gooey-gooey (shudder). So I decided to move down with my dad, in this rainy little town. Don't get me wrong, I love Forks and I also love my dad, a lot, I just miss the sun.

I climbed into the shower, my strawberry shampoo, aah, my favorite. After that, I pulled on a hoodie which had New York Red Bulls written on the back.

(A/N: Okay, I had no idea which soccer team is good in America and since majority of my readers are American, I decided to do use the team New York Giants which Google helped me with. I support Liverpool FC, because that is a British football team and have no idea what name to keep for and American team. God help me if I upset anybody!)

I went to Forks High and was hoping to major (A/N: A new word I learnt) in Soccer; I was captain and also striker. Oh yeah, loved that spot! I loved Soccer, Soccer was my life. I lived soccer, ate soccer, breathed soccer, you get the picture. I trudged downstairs in my trainers where my dad was reading the newspaper and eating his bowl of cereal.

"Hey Bells, I'm off to work now." He chuckled as he saw my grumpy expression, I hate waking up early.

He gave me a kiss on my forehead and left for work. Once I finished my cereal, I heard loud honking from outside. I grabbed my bag and walked out, and jumped into my best friends car. Alice has been my best friend since the third grade; she is so totally opposite to me, more like a living pixie. And very girly. She has short spiky hair, which is pointed in all directions, a little like Tinker bell without the bun at the back.

"Yo Al." I said as she drove us to the school in her Yellow Porsche.

"Hey Bella, must you wear that?" She said, smiling friendly at first then scowling at my clothes. I rolled my eyes, Alice hated what I wore. But she was incredibly supportive when it came to me and soccer.

"Rose not joining us?" I asked. Rose and her twin brother Jasper moved to Forks in the fifth grade, Jasper was dating Alice, and Rose was dating Alice's brother Emmett. Emmett and Jasper were like my brothers, I just don't do dating. And that was fine by me and every other boy since I was never asked out, and that's just how I liked it. Alice always tried to force me onto dates with random guys, but after a while she stopped.

"No, Rose is coming with Jazzy so I decided to pick you up." She giggled and then resumed dancing whilst driving and I was laughing at her. Alice had so much energy; I have no idea how she managed to be like this even at 4 in the morning. She parked in the driveway and the music stopped.

I stepped out the car and just as I was about to, I tripped and fell on the floor, in the middle of the parking lot.

"Shit," I mumbled, as I felt people's eyes burning in me, and I could hear a lot of laughter. Even Alice was laughing, but hers was more sympathetic! She grabbed my hand as I picked myself up and whilst I brushed myself we went to the rest of our friends.

"Go on then, laugh." I said, rolling my eyes at them. And suddenly all of them burst out laughing whilst I readjusted my hoodie and glared at them whilst blushing red. I know hat they didn't mean anything bad so I just let them have their way, it was so obvious they were controlling their laughter. Up until this day, they love it when I fall and just laugh because they think its cute. I think it's annoying. But hey, you must love your friends!

"Bella, that was so funny, you did a 360 turn and then you fell." Emmett boomed. Rose whacked his head and the laughter died down.

"Hey." I said sarcastically.

"So Bella, any news on when the next tournament is?" Jasper asked. Jazz and Em were also on the football team, and it was nice to know that I had their brotherly support.

"Hmm, not yet. Coach said he was going to arrange something but details are given later." Jazz nodded and we continued talking whilst Al and Rose began talking about some shopping trip.

"Hey Em, is it just me, or do these two look really suspicious?" I motioned to Alice and Rose who were now stood outside the changing room and kept giving me weird looks. The bell for first period rang. I had gym first, Boo-yah. This was more like soccer practice to me. All of us had this period together, apart from Alice, who had trig. All the girls, including Rose, wore tight tank tops and tight shorts. Rose mostly because she was drop dead gorgeous and also because Emmett was taking gym. Compared to Rose, all the girls just didn't fit in, but bless them, they tried there hardest.

I pulled on my red soccer shirt, which had SWAN on the back, along with my number 7. My favorite number. In gym, we mostly played soccer. Well I did along with all the guys, I was the only girl in our school team and I was also captain, I remember Charlie was so proud the day I got my shirt and was made captain. As I slipped on my white shorts, and tied my trainers Rose changed the subject from the fashion spree I was going to be forced to going to, to some newbie in school.

"I wonder if he's a nerd." Rose thought. I laughed,

"Poor guy doesn't know what's hit him." I was actually feeling sorry for this guy, he probably would get teased a lot, maybe I should introduce myself. You know, being captain no one could say anything then because I had 10 other strong guys on my side! Everybody in my team treated me like one of them, and I was so glad that they didn't do weird stuff like trip me up or stare or whistle. I was considered a guy, which was offensive to anybody else, but to me, it was like being accepted. Rose was wondering about this new guy when we both walked out of the changing rooms.

"Swan, how are you?" Coach Clapp asked.

"I'm good sir, you?" I asked, returning my teacher's polite gesture.

"Good as I'll ever be, now get on that pitch." He sort of yelled. Nice teacher mode out the window.

"I wonder if he's got greasy hair. Like that Yorkie kid, ewww, I wouldn't ever go near him then." I burst out laughing,

"Rose you seem to forget that you have a boyfriend?" She laughed as well,

"I know, but I'm just saying Oh, maybe he's get pimples on his face filled with pus." She said and she pretended to squish something off my face.

"Ugh Rose." I yelled, slapping her hand away. She giggled and ran over to the bleachers, where all the other girls were sat. I sighed,

"Come on Rose?" I begged. She was so good at everything, especially soccer and other sports, yet she still didn't like to play.

"Bella," she said sternly, " I only just got my nails painted, I don't want them ruined." She said, waggling her French manicure in front of me.

"You do realize that you play soccer with your feet? Yo Em, Jazz." I called the boys over. They came over, both with smiles on their faces.

"Yeah?" Emmett boomed as he ran over to me. I was about to say something when he just lifted me over his shoulder. I shrieked as he ran around the pitch. I was scared to death and I was throwing punches at Emmett's back but his boisterous laugh just outdid my panic. He laughed and ran around the pitch twice until Jasper grabbed me from behind. Thank god, I though my voice was going to go from all the shrieking and screaming and laughing. Jasper pulled me back from behind. He stumbled backwards, I fell and Emmett lost balance. Uh-oh.

Crash!

Jazz and I landed on the pitch, and a millisecond later, Emmett fell on top of us.

"Oooomph." Was the noise Jazz made as all the air was knocked out of him.

"Pile up." Rose yelled and jumped on us, and before we knew it, everybody on the pitch had jumped on us, making Emmett put more of his huge body mass on Jazz and me. I thought I was about to suffocate from the lack of Oxygen coming to my lungs. I heard Coach yelling and the weight became less and soon Emmett rolled off us.

"Sorry." I breathed at Jazz. He got up, pulling me with him. Emmett and Jasper high-fived,

"That was way cool." Emmett said, and Jasper nodded.

"Yeah that was awesome." They high fived again. I bent over, trying to breathe.

"Yo captain, you okay?" Some of the guys from the football pitch had walked over and were trying not to laugh.

"Yeah thanks Andy, I'm fine." I said, looking up at them and still trying to breathe.

"Dude that was amazing." They said, again sharing quick high-fives or bumping fists with Emmett and Jazz. Emmett ruffled my hair, but it sort of felt like he was yanking my head off.

"Come on lil sis, grow some balls." Emmett boomed and Rose giggled.

"You want balls?" I said, innocently, straightening up.

"Yeah dude." He replied. I quickly put my ankle behind his left ankle and pushed forward, making him fall on his back. He fell back and all the guys began laughing again at the tackle.

"Oooh, someone got tackled by a girl." They said in a singsong voice, which didn't help the situation since Emmett just stood up and beamed.

"That's my Bella." He said and Jazz slung his arms over my shoulder.

"Just protecting you if he decides to run around with you again." He whispered, leaning his head towards me. I smiled and then Emmett kissed Rose, out of nowhere. Now everyone was gagging but Rose broke apart, smiling smugly. The rest of the girls on the bleachers were sat going "Ewww, like gross." I laughed, girls are so stupid!

"Okay everybody get into positions, Swan, make your way down the middle, you got a new captain." I readjusted my cap, so that the front part was at the back, enabling me to see, I only did that for soccer.

"Shake hands, game begins." Coach yelled. As I was about to shake hands with the captain of the other team, I recognized something different. The hand was pale, and looked soft. One that I definitely had not shook before. I looked a little up to see the most gorgeous guy standing in front of me.

WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST SAY?

He had green eyes, man they were gorgeous, and he had sharp features, he had bronze messy hair, which looked so damn irresistible. He smiled, and… wow, his smile was just… wow. It was crooked but…wow! I narrowed my eyes, I am not becoming a girl, and one boy was not going to change the way I was. Pushing all thoughts aside, I shook hands with the boy in front of me. I was about to pull my hand away when he lowered his head and, wait, what was he doing? He kissed my hand, winked and then let go. Dazed, I pulled my hand away. Coach whistled, no way was he going to get in the way of me winning this match, especially if he was captain of the other team.

"Edward Cullen." Was the last thing I heard from his velvet like voice before I kicked the soccer ball and yelled,

"Steve, down centre," before kicking the ball towards Steve, and leaving all thoughts of Edward Cullen behind me.

A/N: So what did you think. I'm sorry if I got anything wrong, I'm just new to American Vocabulary haha!

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