Hey guys! My laptops broken, so I'm writing on my iphone. Because of this dilemma, I won't put reviews today, sorry! I'll put them with next chapter's reviews! And this chapter is less Auslly-y, because there still needs to be my initial focus, basketball. Don't worry, Auslly is still gonna be a part of it. So yeah, enjoy!
Chapter 21:
(Ally's POV)
*Time skip to Monday morning*
"Hey, Ally!" I turn my head to see Dez bolting down the hallway to my locker. "Yea?" I ask, collecting my books for my first class. "Coach wanted me to tell you we have a game today, after school!" He announced excitedly. "Okay, see you later Dez!" I told him, as I headed to class.
"So, are you excited for your first game today?" Trish asked enthusiastically just as I eat down at lunch. "Chill, T. And of course I'm excited! I'm playing my first competitive game today!" "Well, what about all the times you played against Austin and the team?" Trish questioned, cocking an eyebrow. "I prefer to call that practice," I answered with a smirk. A chorus of 'heys' and 'we ARE competition' erupted from the table. I stifled a laugh. I opened my mouth to say something back, but the bell rang. Austin kissed the top of my head before going to his next class.
I hummed a tune while I changed for the game after class. Slowly, lyrics poured out. 'I love the way you love me, cuz you love me like that' I sang quietly, while prancing around the locker room. More lyrics came to me, until I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat. "I hate to be interrupting your... That. But they wanted me to tell you the game starts in 2." Rydel said, before turning on her heel and walking out. I slipped on my black converse, and followed behind her.
(Austin's POV)
"What's taking so long? Lets start the game!" One of our opponents complained, impatiently. "Not yet! We still need our last player!" I told him. "Why? You have one on the bench right now!" He retorted. "Well, we're still missing another player, so deal with it!" I groaned, as I heard the door click. I turn to see Ally, in the same uniform as me, but smaller. "Okay, let's start!" Ally announced. "This has to be some sort of joke, right? SHE can't be your last player. She's scrawny!" "Don't you call my girlfriend that!" Man, I will NEVER get tired of saying that. "Let her sit on the bench, and lets get started!" He spat. "Let's start, but I won't be sitting on the bench." Ally said with a smirk. "Fine, but don't complain when you break a nail!" "Don't complain when YOU lose!" Ally shot back. I chuckled, and the game started.
(Ally's POV)
The opposing team started with the ball, but once the rude boy from earlier got hold of it, I stole the ball, and dribbled it the other direction. Just before he got a chance to take back the ball, I threw it, and it flew into the net. "Lucky shot." I heard him mutter. "Get ready to eat your words." I mumbled back.
No surprise when we ended the first half with 37 to 4. But half time also meant cheering. I excused myself for a moment, and bolted to the locker rooms. Only the girls knew I was gonna do this. I changed into the yellow cheer uniforms, and came back out with the rest of the squad. We came out executing perfect flips, and ended with the signature 'Go manatees!' The teams face was priceless. I went up to Austin and the team and said, "what'd you expect? I'm also a cheerleader!" I turned on my heel, with a smirk on my face. The girls and I went to change, and when I came back, the game was back on.
It ended with a score of 68 to 4. "Still think I can't play?" I asked the guy on the other team, with hands on my hips. "Yeah, still think my girlfriend isn't good?" I heard Austin's voice say from behind me, as his muscular arms wrapped around my waist. The boy raised his arms in surrender, sputtering how I was the best player he's seen that isn't already famous. Hearing that, I walked off to talked to the girls. Although, i did hear him tell austin, "she's a keeper." I took a quick look back, before walking confidently to the girls.
So, shy ally is gone right? Im not sure. She might be... Maybe something will bring her back... ;) well, we didn't get to 205 last time, but how bout 215 this time? Pwease? (Cue Austin's puppydog face) until next time! Love R5! Get LOUDER! And stay classy! - ;)