I wonder if we'll find out who this Momo is? You may or may not find out, who knows?

You'll just have to read to find out!

Chapter 2: New Girl's Got Game!

Hiruma couldn't help but smile when he saw the opposing team sitting opposite of them as they waited patiently for the game to begin. But the grin disappeared almost instantly when he realized that they would soon come to learn something he had tried so hard to hide. A secret only he, Kurita, and Musashi knew. And he was not happy about it.

"Kurita-san?" Sena called out, breaking Hiruma's train of thought.

Kurita looked down at him. "Yes Sena-kun?"

"What's the bag for?" he asked.

Kurita held up the bag he had been holding in his hand. "It's something for Momo." he replied happily.

"When do we get to meet this Momo?" Mamori, or as Hiruma liked to to call her: Manajerk, asked curiously.

Kurita opened his mouth to reply when a girl's voice called out to them.

"Yoichi, Kurita, Musashi!" the voice called. A tall slender girl with long black hair ran toward them with a huge grin on her face.

"Momo-chan!" Kurita screamed, charging toward the girl. She launched herself into his arms and he spun her around and around.

The group watched as Kurita swung the girl named Momo around and around in a circle making everyone him dizzy. He set her down and she stumbled backward into Musashi who steadied her.

She looked up at him and smiled brightly. "Musashi, It's been so long!"

He chuckled and ruffled her shiny black hair. "You're still a hyper little pixie aren't you?"

She pouted at him then smiled slyly. "And you're still an old man." she countered.

Hiruma started laughing so hard he started crying.

Sena stared at the girl as she talked so familiarly with the three of them and she noticed his stareing and smiled brightly. "Your Eyeshield 21, Sena-kun aren't you?" he nodded in response.

"I'm-" she began but Hiruma put a hand over her mouth and whispered something in her ear which she nodded to. He removed his hand and she continued. "I'm Momoka Ohana, the quarter back for the Ouran Red Devils!"

Suzuna gasped. "Wait are you the Momoka Ohana?" The question confused some of the guys, but she nodded.

Suzuna nearly keeled over but Sena steadied her. "I-I can't b-believe it. I'm meeting the real Momoka Ohana! Somebody pinch me!" Monta tried to pinch her but she slapped his hand away.

"Why do you know her?" Monta asked.

She stared at him in disbelief. "You can not be serious. You've never heard of her? Momoka Ohana, she's a famous award winning actress, singer, and model. And she's also a gold medal winning athlete." Momoka sweat dropped at the explaination.

"So basically she's the female version of Sakuraba?" Monta asked.

Momoka snorted then burst out laughing. "You're comparing 'ME' to sissy boy Sakuraba?"

"Sissy boy?" a deep voice questioned.

Everyone turned toward the voice to see the rest of the Japan team, who they had forgotten were with them, Sakuraba standing up in front.

"Why'd you call Sakuraba a sissy?" Otowara asked her.

She snorted again. "Because he just is! I mean seriously, how many hot guys do you see doing those retarded commercials for fast food and clothes? Either he's just a sissy or he's REALLY gay."

Agon and Hiruma were holding their stomachs and gripping the railing for dear life to keep themselves from falling over as they laughed harder than ever thought possible.

Sakuaba grew bright red. "Yeah well you did them too and- wait a second. Did you just admit I'm hot?"

She laughed. "1: I did but I'm a girl and I was like four; and 2: I think you should get your ears checked because I said no such thing!"

The two started laughing even harder, which was starting to scare some people, and a few of the others started laughing as well.

"Momo-chan!" Kurita said getting her attention. "This is for you!" he handed her the bag he had been holding. "I know it's your favorite."

She opened the bag and gasped, her eyes sparkling as she pulled out a take-out bag from McDonalds. "Oh my god! It's been so long since I've eaten this."

"Really, how long?" Mamori asked.

She sighed. "Since I started football about a year ago." She looked back up at Kurita and kissed his chubby cheek, "Arigato Kurita-kun!"

He blushed and scratched the back of his head nervously.

She jumped up onto his shoulder before pulling out a triple stacked cheeseburger and taking a huge bite out of it; savoring it's juicy, fatty goodness.

Hiruma grabbed one of her fries when he thought she wasn't looking but got himself in deep trouble when she went ballistic and bit his hand. "Never-ever, try to steal a girl's French fries unless you don't want to die a slow painful death." she warned. Hiruma mumbled under his breath and took out his handbook to find something to blackmail the girl into giving him her French fries. He snickered when he found the perfect thing.

Hiruma something in her ear making her grow stiff. She took a handful of fries and threw them in his face.

Agon burst out laughing and pointed at Hiruma who was attempting to pick the fries out of his spiky blond hair. "I like this chick!" he announced and placed his hand on the small of Momo's back, who was now on the ground after finishing her burger.

Apparently she didn't like where his hand was because she snapped her foot up and slammed the toe of her boot into his nose with a loud CRACK!

"Damn it!" Agon screamed holding his bloodied nose. "You bitch, you broke my nose!"

Everyone around the two of them, including the spectators, were watching the small girl pick a fight with the much larger man whom nobody wanted to mess with. Kurita looked like he was going to pass out he was so worried about the girl.

"Here's another lesson: Never touch a girl without her permission you sick bastard" Momoka screamed then stuck her tongue out at him and marched in the opposite direction.

"Momo!" Hiruma called.

She looked at him over her shoulder.

He waved a small red laptop in the air. "Are you forgetting something."

Her face lit up and she ran back to him to get it. She said a thank you as she tried to take it but he wouldn't let go. "What position are you playing?" he asked.

She smirked and tugged the computer from his grip. "I'm on the bench today." she answered before jogging away.