Alli
"Okay Alli. Nice job breaking your ankle first day to practice," coach said, laughing, probably trying to lighten the mood, "the spirit squad is sending over a girl to help you to the locker room and change. We obviously can't help you there."
I know that coach was trying to be nice. But DAMN this isn't anything to joke about. It's my ANKLE! I broke my ankle!! Hopefully it's all healed by the time practice comes around for girls' soccer season, or else, I'm gonna freak! And what about skateboarding? I can't skateboard.
"Coach, how long do you think im going to be wrapped up in a cast?" I asked.
"Well, Alli, I would imagine, probably 3-6 months?"
"Okay."
I sat in the grass, pulling up weeds. Thinking about Spinner. What is wrong with me? Why didn't I just kiss him?
My thoughts were interrupted however. By a spirit squad member. And let me tell you..
I would rather them broken both of my legs than be 'accompanied' by this idiot.
Miss Priss.
"Well, as spirit squad captain, I would be happy to help out one of your injured team members.." she said, but trailed off when she saw me.
"Why HELLO! Paige," I said.
"Um. Hi." She said.
"If you could come here and help me, it would be very nice. You know, it's broken, so I can't walk on it. I'm going to need all of your help," I said, taking full advantage of this situation.
She rolled her eyes. "Fine. Let's Go!"
"YOU have to COME over HERE! I can't walk. C'mon, chop chop!" I said.
She rolled her eyes again, and stomped over to me. She pulled me up and put my arm around her neck.
"If you keep rolling your eyes like that, you're going to get a killer headache," I said, beginning to chuckle.
"Uugh. You know, you don't have to make me carry all of your weight. You still have one leg. And I know that you're enjoying this, but I'M NOT!!" she said.
"Paige. Chill. I'm tired, I was running with Spinner, and so now my legs hurt. And I can't carry any of my weight, because I don't want to overexert myself. Now, since you're spirit squad captain, you should be happy that you get to take a soccer team member to the locker room!" I said. Ahh this feels so good. Too bad she was mean to me, or else I'd walk myself.
"Whatever!"
We got to the locker room. And since I just love being nice to Paige, I told her that I needed her to remove my socks and shoes. Ha Ha.
After that, she left. And that left me all alone to think about what exactly happened in the woods. And why I acted like a jerk...
Spinner
God! I am so stupid. Why did I do that? All of these thoughts were going through my head as I showered. When I got out, all of the soccer players came stumbling in, leaning against each other, and breathing heavily.
"Yo Spin! Why wasn't u out there?" Sully asked me.
"I was. But I was running with Alli, and she broke her ankle. I had to carry her a mile and a half back here."
"DAAAAMN! I'd carry that chick anywhere she wanted!" Sully cried.
I rolled my eyes. "Dude, she's not like that. She isn't your type."
Sully threw his socks at me. "And who's type is she. Um.. lemme think. OH YEAH.. YOURS!!"
"NO!" I said, throwing his socks back at him.
"Sure Spin," they were all saying.
"Look guys, I got Manny. And have you seen Manny? She is fiiiiiiiine!" I said, trying to sound convincing.
Sully laughed. "Yeah. She is. But uhh, have you actually LOOKED at Alli? I would do her!"
"Shut up guys. Man, im sure she doesn't go around talking about us like this," I said.
"Dude, you're such a girl. And besides, we know she's only got eyes for, JIMMY," Sully said in a mocking tone.
"Whatever." I said, ending the convo.
I dressed quickly and headed outside. Standing by the tree with her new crutches, was Alli. Looking as pretty as ever. Too bad I'm not Jimmy.
"Okay Alli. Nice job breaking your ankle first day to practice," coach said, laughing, probably trying to lighten the mood, "the spirit squad is sending over a girl to help you to the locker room and change. We obviously can't help you there."
I know that coach was trying to be nice. But DAMN this isn't anything to joke about. It's my ANKLE! I broke my ankle!! Hopefully it's all healed by the time practice comes around for girls' soccer season, or else, I'm gonna freak! And what about skateboarding? I can't skateboard.
"Coach, how long do you think im going to be wrapped up in a cast?" I asked.
"Well, Alli, I would imagine, probably 3-6 months?"
"Okay."
I sat in the grass, pulling up weeds. Thinking about Spinner. What is wrong with me? Why didn't I just kiss him?
My thoughts were interrupted however. By a spirit squad member. And let me tell you..
I would rather them broken both of my legs than be 'accompanied' by this idiot.
Miss Priss.
"Well, as spirit squad captain, I would be happy to help out one of your injured team members.." she said, but trailed off when she saw me.
"Why HELLO! Paige," I said.
"Um. Hi." She said.
"If you could come here and help me, it would be very nice. You know, it's broken, so I can't walk on it. I'm going to need all of your help," I said, taking full advantage of this situation.
She rolled her eyes. "Fine. Let's Go!"
"YOU have to COME over HERE! I can't walk. C'mon, chop chop!" I said.
She rolled her eyes again, and stomped over to me. She pulled me up and put my arm around her neck.
"If you keep rolling your eyes like that, you're going to get a killer headache," I said, beginning to chuckle.
"Uugh. You know, you don't have to make me carry all of your weight. You still have one leg. And I know that you're enjoying this, but I'M NOT!!" she said.
"Paige. Chill. I'm tired, I was running with Spinner, and so now my legs hurt. And I can't carry any of my weight, because I don't want to overexert myself. Now, since you're spirit squad captain, you should be happy that you get to take a soccer team member to the locker room!" I said. Ahh this feels so good. Too bad she was mean to me, or else I'd walk myself.
"Whatever!"
We got to the locker room. And since I just love being nice to Paige, I told her that I needed her to remove my socks and shoes. Ha Ha.
After that, she left. And that left me all alone to think about what exactly happened in the woods. And why I acted like a jerk...
Spinner
God! I am so stupid. Why did I do that? All of these thoughts were going through my head as I showered. When I got out, all of the soccer players came stumbling in, leaning against each other, and breathing heavily.
"Yo Spin! Why wasn't u out there?" Sully asked me.
"I was. But I was running with Alli, and she broke her ankle. I had to carry her a mile and a half back here."
"DAAAAMN! I'd carry that chick anywhere she wanted!" Sully cried.
I rolled my eyes. "Dude, she's not like that. She isn't your type."
Sully threw his socks at me. "And who's type is she. Um.. lemme think. OH YEAH.. YOURS!!"
"NO!" I said, throwing his socks back at him.
"Sure Spin," they were all saying.
"Look guys, I got Manny. And have you seen Manny? She is fiiiiiiiine!" I said, trying to sound convincing.
Sully laughed. "Yeah. She is. But uhh, have you actually LOOKED at Alli? I would do her!"
"Shut up guys. Man, im sure she doesn't go around talking about us like this," I said.
"Dude, you're such a girl. And besides, we know she's only got eyes for, JIMMY," Sully said in a mocking tone.
"Whatever." I said, ending the convo.
I dressed quickly and headed outside. Standing by the tree with her new crutches, was Alli. Looking as pretty as ever. Too bad I'm not Jimmy.
