"Hey Troy, pass the ball over here." Rhett said to Troy as the team began to step off the field after their victorious lacrosse game. Troy smiled and passed the ball to Rhett who caught it in midflight with his lacrosse stick. Behind Troy was Simon, Jonas, and Dante who were celebrating their victory. They had just won their game to get them into the championship tournament. The team was the first in a few years to their school to make it to the championship. Bunch of kids said that they were the best in Patterson High School history. It was true. The boys uniforms were white and blue with various grass stains and sweat built around their collars. Troy was proud of his friends. As the Captain it was his responsibility to be sure that each player was at their best. Rhett his best friend was smiling as he moved toward the bleachers. He held the winning ball in front of the bleachers.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to pass the game winning ball to our pro Captain. Troy freaking Kallas!" Rhett yelled to the crowd. The home bleachers erupted in applaud and cheers. Rhett then passed Troy the ball and held it high for everyone to see. Rhett Walther was Troy's best friend. Rhett's long brown hair was nearly down to his eyes and his bony face was unmistakable. Troy knew Rhett since they were kids. Their friends were Jonas, Dante, and Simon. Jonas was the team's best scorer. He could easily wipe the ball into a goal like it was breathing to him. Jonas had long blonde hair like Rhett. He was lanky but still a great scorer. Troy heard he was a bit of ladies man by his mesmerizing blue eyes and looks. There was Dante, his was average height like Jonas with short brown hair. He was decently built and the fastest player on their team. Lastly was Simon who was the team's goalie. He had short black hair with a few freckles across his nose and cheeks. He was the more laid back and willing to make wise remarks on stuff.
Suddenly Troy saw in the corner of his eye a cheerleader leave the group and rush to him. It was Kylee, his girlfriend. She was a extremely beautiful blonde with a well shaped body. The most popular girl in the grade and she was Troy's. Kylee wore a blue and white cheerleader uniform with a pair of palm-palms. She flung her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss. Troy loved her kiss. He'd kiss a lot of girls before, but no could compare to how great Kylee was. She pulled away and smiled at him. "Great job, Captain." Kylee teased with a wink. Troy could see in the corner of his eye a few of Kylee's friends talking to other members of Troy's team and nearby kids. One of them was Kylee's hot best friend Paige who talked to Dante, Simon, Jonas, and a few other kids from school. Troy then turned his attention back to Kylee. "Thanks babe. Kaiser Heights just got beat so bad their asses are black and blue!" Troy shouted loud enough for his friends to hear, who immediately cheered with pride.
Troy then looked back down to Kylee and intertwined his fingers with her fingers with the other hand on her hip. "I think I did better knowing that you were cheering for me though." Troy said rubbing his fingers between Kylee's. It was something that he did occasionally to get to Kylee. She smiled and friendly punched his shoulder. "You better of. Why else would I be out here?" The feeling of liking Kylee was spiked in Troy. It felt great having the prettiest girl in the school as his girlfriend and being her boyfriend. Just as the two were about to come in for a kiss, Jonas walked in. "Ewww! Get a room will you?" He teased as Dante and Simon joined beside him. "Care to share a celebratory milkshake with the team Cap'n?" Dante said with a head gesture toward the town down the road. The field was just in the corner of the town's housing complexes. As much as Troy would enjoy a milkshake from the hot sun, he valued Kylee more. "Nah, you boys head out without me. I got other things planned tonight." Troy said squeezing Kylee's hand to show her attention. "Going to get comfortable after the game I see?" Simon said with a straight face with clear sarcasm. It was almost funny how Simon could make such clear sarcasm but maintain a perfectly straight face.
"You could say so." Troy said stepping away with Kylee. "Let's head to my place. My folks left for the afternoon with my little sister. It'll be all to ourselves." Troy smiled down at Kylee as they walked down the field past the benches. Troy grabbed his duffel bag and followed behind Kylee. This was the best moment of his life. It looked like nothing could go wrong.