Disclaimer:
I do not own The House of Night or their characters Cast dose.
What happens when Heath, Stark, and Erik decide to do a friendly competition of football….
As we sat around drinking hot chocolate after the battle with Kalona, we all talked happily about our usual things. Damien and the twins were arguing about how important vocabulary words are (but in the twins case it would be where they could shove those words up). Aphrodite was yelling at Stevie Ray about how she would never sleep with her and she was not that way while she winked at Darius rd fledglings talked of seeing old friends at the school. The nuns mumbled among themselves while giving quick looks to the very unusual group.
I look over and was dumbstruck by what I saw. It was Heath, Stark, and Erik having a very intense discussion about football. I turned all my attention towards them. At first sight it may have looked like a friendly discussion until you noticed the raised voices and the very dirty looks they threw each other every tine some one spoke
"You two don't know shit about football, Mr. Act-a-lie, and Mr. Arrow-head." Sneered heath while he puffed up his showing his manliness and testrone (BOYS!!!).
"Like you have any chance in anything against a vampyre. I'm stronger, faster, and over the entire better one." Stark replied calmly with a cocky smile. He caught me looking over at them. Bowing his head in respect he addressed me saying "don't you agree with me, my lady."
They turned towards me for the response. Of course when juicy drama starts every one pays attention. The whole room was. I turned towards my grandma for help thankful she understood my crisis and said "One cannot claim a victory when there is no competition."
My inner babble went crazy. Of course theirs a competition…ME. This will just make it more official and I was too sleepy to handle this. If I did say I agreed with Stark the others would hate me but if I didn't Starks cocky pride would be crushed. Their was only one thing I could think of to do.
"Are you guys sleepily or what…." I faked yawned trying to turn the conversations rode. Ok I know it's not the greatest idea but it was all I could think of.
Erik's face was blank but his eyes had a hit of knowing. He turned to the other guys. "I believe a little competition is healthy….how bout a football game humans verses vampyre." Flashing a wicked smile.
Great one war ends but another begins. Can't life for me ever be simple?