I love lacrosse so…I decided to add it into a few chapters. Hope you like it. Please review.

Spring had just arrived in Jefferson, meaning that lacrosse season was beginning. And everyone within 100 miles of Jefferson High School knew about the incredible record of championships that had been accomplished in the last decade. Many players had been given full rides to colleges and universities for lacrosse and it was probably the most popular sport at Jefferson High, even over football.

This season their roster was stacked with impressive and extremely talented players, of course including Randy(captain), John, Jesse, and Grant(co-captain). Randy had received many scholarships for lacrosse, but refused a lot of them because he thought that he would get a better deal if he went for football. But now that he missed out on that chance, he was looking forward to the season and hopefully winning a championship as a senior captain.

"So when's your first game?" Stacy asked as she laid down on Randy's bed, watching him change out of his lacrosse jersey and into a grey Volcom shirt.

"Um I think Friday night. You gonna go?" he asked turning around to face her.

Stacy smiled and nodded. "Of course. But don't think that I'm going to come and just watch you. Cause let's just face it. You just don't know how to play." Her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Randy smirked and walked over to the bed. "Oh you think I can't play do you?"

Stacy giggled and laid back on his bed, shaking her head. "You can't play even on your best day."

"Is that right?" he said smiling. "Well how's this for playing?" he said as he quickly climbed on top of her and started tickling her.

"No! Randy!" Stacy shouted as she laughed while trying to escape. "Don't Randy!"

Randy laughed as he continued to tickle her. What first began to be tickling, soon turned into playful wrestling as Stacy escaped his grasp and switched positions so she was on top of him. She giggled as he tossed her back over onto her back.

"Ooh nice try Stace. But not good enough." Randy said arrogantly, holding her wrists down above her head.

"Well, now that you proved me wrong, what are you gonna do about it?" she asked.

Randy smiled and lowered his lips towards hers, running his hand slowly up her leg.

The Next Day at School

"So Stace, I heard something a little disturbing this morning while I was talking to Julie." Torrie said to her friend as she leaned up against the locker next to Stacy's.

"What?" Stacy slightly laughed as she grabbed a book from her locker and placed it in her book bag.

"A certain ex of yours still likes you." Torrie said, hoping to get a good reaction from her best friend.

Stacy furrowed her brows and squinted her eyes. "Who?" she asked sharply.

"Justin."

Stacy rolled her eyes and sighed. "You've got to be kidding me. How did Julie find this out?"

"She said that he told her that he did." Torrie responded. "I knew he wasn't completely over you. And I have been noticing that he's been looking at you a lot more in math class lately."

Justin Thompson was a cute basketball player who had gone out with Stacy junior year. He was the last guy she was with before Randy. He wasn't too good of friends with Randy but then again they didn't really have a problem with each other either. He was tall with dirty blonde hair and was pretty well built. A lot of girls thought he was cute but his cocky attitude didn't get him very far. But he was still a nice guy, just without the arrogance.

"Who else knows about this?" Stacy asked disappointed. This was not the way she wanted to start off her morning.

"Um, Aly, Me, Julie, Lisa, Ryan(Justin's friend), Scott(Justin's friend), and well of course…You." Torrie listed off.

"Oh my god. Ugh. I can't believe this." Stacy grunted as she placed her hand on the back of her neck.

"I can't wait to see Randy's reaction when he finds out about it." Torrie said sarcastically as she looked at Stacy.

"Yeah neither can I." Stacy said shaking her head. "Oh well. He doesn't have a chance anyways. I'm already taken." She said smiling as Torrie giggled along with her.

"So what are you gonna do during math class? I mean you usually talk to him, and wouldn't it be a little awkward if you just completely ignored him?" Torrie asked.

Stacy thought about it for a second and shrugged her shoulders. "I guess I'll just talk to him. There's no harm in that. Besides, I don't like him like that anymore anyways. I'm in love with Randy so he's just gonna have to deal with it." Stacy answered as her and Torrie started heading down the hallway to their first class.

2nd Period

"Yo Randy." John whispered to his best friend.

"What man?" Randy asked as Ms. Wilson had her back to the class.

"Did you hear bout Justin Thompson?"

"No. What's up with him?" Randy asked, getting a bad feeling in his stomach just thinking about him.

John looked back up to the front of the class and made sure Ms. Wilson wasn't looking. "Turns out the stupid ass likes Stacy again."

Randy sneered and rolled his eyes. "You've got to be kidding me."

"Nope. What a stupid ass." John said slightly laughing.

Randy briefly laughed along until Ms. Wilson turned back around and called out Randy's name.

"Randy? Is there something you would like to share with the class?" her chalk still held tightly in her palm.

"Nah, nothing." Randy responded sitting back in his desk. "Nothing at all."

"Good. Cause next time I catch you two talking, I'm sending you both up to the principal's office. And I'm sure you're both quite used to that." Ms. Wilson said as she fake smiled and turned her attention back to the blackboard.

Randy and John looked back at one another and tried to hold in their laughs. Randy shook his head and began to think about Justin Thompson. He began to envision the sight of him and Stacy holding hands in the hallways and flirting it up at her locker. The way they would kiss when they'd go their separate ways to class and the thought of them doing things together behind closed doors made him cringe. Those memories were still fresh in his mind, eating away at him, thinking that they had been rid of long ago.

He gripped his pencil even harder, almost breaking it in his palm. This was certainly not a good thing in Randy's mind, not a good thing at all.

6th period

Randy walked into Mr. Donaldson's history class, knowing full well that he'd have to bring this recent issue up with Stacy. The bell had already rang as he opened the door to the class.

"Five minutes Orton. Not good." Mr. Donaldson said as he looked at his watch, not even looking at Randy. He knew him all too well.

Randy ignored his comment and took a seat, staring at Stacy. He was clearly disturbed by the whole Justin thing, but was distracted for a brief moment as he looked at how sexy Stacy was. She had her hair in a ponytail with the right amount of eyeliner on, a green Hollister tee, a short jean skirt, and flip flops.

"I need to talk to you." Stacy said as soon as he sat down.

"About Justin?" Randy answered, leaving a shocked face on Stacy. 'How did he know?' she thought to herself.

"Um yeah."

"Alright. But not right now cause I'm afraid Donaldson will give both of us detentions if he catches us talking over him."

Stacy smiled. "Actually he'd just give you a detention. He loves me, remember?"

Randy shook his head and laughed. She was definitely right. "Psh. Whatever."

After class

"So what did you hear?" Stacy first asked Randy as they walked down the hall together.

"Just that he liked you again. Nothin else." Randy said holding her hand and placing his other hand in the pocket of his khaki shorts.

"Okay well…from what Torrie said, he's been telling all of his friends like Scott and Ryan about how he likes me again and…Julie was the one who told Torrie all of this by the way." Stacy said, looking at Randy.

"Typical she would know." Randy responded. Julie was always known to be one of the school's biggest gossips.

"And that he's liked me for like the last two weeks or something so…and it's weird cause I only talk to him sometimes in math. It's not like we even have full conversations." She giggled along with Randy.

"What a queer. He just needs to get laid, that's all." Randy said laughing a little bit.

"You're probably right." Stacy laughed along. But in the back of her head, her mind started to drift to thoughts of her and Justin. She remembered the fun times they used to have together. But she tried to shake those memories out of her head when she kissed Randy as they went their separates ways to their classes.

A little competition at hand for Randy? Please R&R