Hey! Sorry guys! I had two essays due! It was hectic!

What I own: Some yummy Orange Chikin on my plate *Licks Lips*

What I don't own: Sesame Chikin….anymore.

Jamie's POV

"So I fell, and I sort of landed on top of her. And then we…kissed," I said, staring at the wall. Melanie smiled, and laid her warm hand on my clammy one. I knew she would listen to my rants.

"Well I can't say that I don't approve! She's so…..hmm. How do I put this…fun?" Melanie said, her bubbly side coming out. I looked at her, my eyes darkening. Keiko was in the kitchen, helping Paige boil the corn. Truth be told, I had liked the taste of her lips against mine. I had no right to lust after her, yet I did. The thought of her small fragile hands clasped in my own calloused ones gave me chills. Idiot! You don't like her! I yelled at myself, ordering my mind to chase out any thoughts of her dark hair, whipping in the breeze. Her soft lips pressing against mine again. Stop! Melanie took my hand and pulled me to my feet.

"I know what will fix this!" Melanie said brightly. Her eyes took on a mischievous glint. I knew that look. The look she got when she was about to have a lot of fun. I instantly wanted in.

"Soccer Time!" She yelled, her voice echoing through the tunnels.

Ten Minutes Later

"Mel and Jared are captains!" Andy yelled to the huge crowd. Ian was bouncing a call back and forth, the ball hitting his knees with a thump. I smiled, and cracked my knuckles.

"And here is where we play our fabulous games of soccer," I heard Jeb's voice say. I looked back and my heart stopped. She was biting her lower lip, tugging on it with her teeth. I groaned internally, yelling at her to stop in my head. She looked over, as if sensing my thoughts. She stopped, and looked to Jeb.

"Let's play!" Her voice tinkled like music, cutting through the air.

Melanie smiled.

"Ian!" She called. Jared scowled at her playfully, and then called Andy's name. This went back and forth for a while. I, of course, got picked fourth. Jared had picked me to play on his side. I looked over at Keiko, whose eyes got murderously bright when Wanda's name was called. I high fived Wanda as she stepped toward my side.

"You ready to play Jamie?" She asked, smiling at me. I smiled back. I could see Keiko out of the corner of my eye. She had seen Wanda exchange with me and was glowering at me. I gave her my most innocent look, and her adorable mouth turned into a scowl.

"Keiko! You're on my side!" Melanie yelled, and Keiko's head snapped up. After Melanie had finished explaining the rules to Keiko, we began.

In the Game

"Pass!" Keiko screamed to Paige, who routinely passed. Keiko was on my right flank, and I veered toward her. She dodged me easily and I found myself wondering if she had played before. Wanda moved in to stop her, and as I turned around, I heard a heavy thud.

"Foul!" Ian yelled. I looked at Keiko, whose face was twisted into a smirk. Wanda was on the ground, holding her shoulder.

"What's a foul?" Keiko asked innocently, her eyes gazing into Ian's with such sweetness, I was insanely jealous. And a tad suspicious that all he said was, "Uhm…gahh…?" His eyes were locked on hers, and she looked as if her eyes were all pupil. She looked at me for a second, and Ian snapped back to attention.

"Sorry babe, I can't foul her. She doesn't even know what it is. It was just an accident. Right?" Ian told Wanda, reaching to help her up. Keiko smiled cruelly at Wanda and her eyes pierced through Wanda's.

"Right," Keiko whispered.

Ouch! So it's obvious that Keiko has it out for Wanda. But, c'mon. So read and review. All/Any flames will be used to microwave my ramen noodles. R&R! XD