fuck. sorry guys totally screwed that up. here yah go... i was most likely in a rush. ahhhhhhhhhhh i'm stupid. Anywho, i have a new story that will be coming out soon(: thanks for catching my stupid mistake. sorry bout that again.
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Okay, sorry it took me so long. I was busy with soccer, school.. blah, blah, blah. Anyways, I hope you like the story!(: I will try to update as soon as I can!
I woke up with a pounding headache to an annoying beeping noise. I looked over and realized it was my alarm on my phone. I moaned shutting it off. I tried standing up and regretted it. I felt
worse than hungover and I was so dizzy I felt like I would be on the verge of passing out. My stomach lurched and I ran to the bathroom throwing up nothing but stomach acid since I hadn't eaten
anything yet today. I looked in the mirror and realized that for having a pretty bad concussion and stitches on the side of my head, I didn't look that bad. I washed my voice carefully and got ready for the day by getting changed into some athletic shorts, a highligher pink sports bra, with an old white tournament t-shirt. I popped two pain killers and chugged some water, grabbed my phone, put on socks and my sliders and walked out my dorm heading out to the fields since tryouts started in a few minutes. When I reached the fields I saw some people whispering but I ignored them and walked up to Lissa.
"Hey, what's up?" I said sitting down next to her bag since I felt a little dizzy.
"Rose! You shouldn't be here!" She scolded me looking worried. I knew she was more comfortable with my presence though. "Oh well. I'll live." I said dismissing the subject. We looked over and saw girls whispering and giggling because Dimitri was walking onto the fields with the other coaches. Damn. He was really really hot.
"Yeah, but he's going to be pissed when he sees you-" Lissa started to say when she was cut off. "Rose, what are you doing here?" Dimitri asked walking over in our direction. Shit. I slowly stood up.
"You simply said I couldn't play. Not that I couldn't come, Comrade." I said with a joking manner. At first I thought that maybe I went to far with the whole "Comrade" thing but by the look of it he wanted to smile.
"Yes, but you should be resting." He said, his face stern, removing any traces of a smile.
"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger." I said simply. Lissa looked uncomfortable and Dimitri looked aggrivated. I decided to shut down my Rose bravado. "I'm not going to play, I just wanted to watch." I said honestly. This caused him to give me a look that I couldn't read. Lissa looked surprised. Glad she had so much faith in me.
"Alright. Just watching." He said walking away and calling everyone into a group. I sat down by Lissa's bag and as Mia walked by me she gave me a smug smile which I returned with showing her how cute the purple nail polish on my middle looked. She scoffed and rolled her eyes while walking away... Bitch. Dimitri got everyone into different teams and I watched as they started warming up.
"Don't you have a concussion?"
I jumped and turned around to see Christian, Lissa's boyfriend.
"Don't you have someone to annoy?" I shot back. Christian and I usually didn't get along much. And even though we didn't hate each other, we loved to bicker with each other.
"Yeah. That would be you." He said sitting down next to me and flipping his jet black hair out of his ice blue eyes.
"Well, I don't have much patience today cause yeah, I do have a concussion so I can't be out there." I said.
"I'm sorry." Christian said sounding sincere. We may not get along, but we knew how to be nice to each other. It was just rare that we were.
"It's okay... What are you doing here?" I asked looking at him.
"I came to cheer my girlfriend on. And to annoy you." He answered with a small smile. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to watch tryouts that I should be taking part in and to cheer my best friend on." I said simply.
After that we didn't say much. We cheered Lissa on and watched tryouts. My eyes kept flicking back to Dimitri to watch him. There was something about him that made me want to go and stand next to him.
When tryouts were over I knew they would be announcing teams so I told Christian I would be back and got up to go stand next to Lissa.
"Nice job today. You were totally badass." I said giving her a smile.
"Thanks." She said through pants.
"Alright," Dimitri started with his Russian accent lacing the words like icing on a cake, "I saw a lot of effort these two days and even though I can't let everyone be on varsity, I was proud with what I saw. We'll be reading off teams starting with Freshman going to JV, than Varsity.
The Freshman coach read through a list of names and I didn't know any of the girls. I was guessing they were all freshman. Next was Junior Varsity. Again, most of the names I didn't know. I heard some of the names of Mia's friends and prayed that I would hear her name to but it never came. Dammit.
"Okay, Varsity; Vasilisa Dragomir," I heard her name and felt pride surge through me. He called one or two names then mine, "Rosemarie Hathaway." And when he said my name his eyes flicked up and meet mine with pride... That's strange. I thought to myself. I stood next to Lissa waiting and then I heard it. "Mia Rinaldi." And that was the last name he called. We only had two subs but it would be easy. Most of the people I knew. Thank God.
After a little more talking we were dismissed. I walked back to Lissa's bag with her chatting easily. When she looked up and saw Christian her face lit up. Ew. She walked a little faster leaving me behind.
"Thanks." I called out to her trying to keep up.
"Sorry." She said sheepishly slowing down again.
"No problem. You go hang out with Christian. I'm going to go lay down. Text me later." I said walking away.
"Okay. Bye, Rose." "See yah." I said walking away. Out of my peripheral vision I people walking up towards me. I turned to see Mason Ashford and Eddie Castile. Two of my best friends.
"Hathaway, don't you have another concussion?" Eddie said with a easy smile.
"Yeah. I still need to whoop her ass." I said, falling in step with both of them.
"And the catfight begins." Mason said, looking worried.
"Aw, Mase, I'll win. You don't have to worry." I said giving a sickly sweet smile and walking away to my dorm leaving them behind. But I knew that wasn't the reason why he was worried. Mason had a huge crush on me. Sure, he was cute and all but he never really seemed like my type. As I opened my dorm door I sighed. Today was going to be a long day of nothing.
