Previously

"We go against the lions in 3 months that will give you time to get back out there and prove you can't be bet but you would have to join the team and enroll," she said smiling. I thought for a quick second before I answered...

Chapter 3 What The Fuck Have You Been Smoking

I don't know was my answer before Elise had left. It bothered me that I had given up soccer the one thing that I loved was gone and I was upset that I gave up on everything including living my life to the fullest. It was about 7:30 I really didn't keep track of the time before Alice walked into my room I had been avoiding everybody.

"What can I do for you Alice?" I asked with attitude she was ruining my quiet time to myself.

"Are you going to say yes?" Alice asked. Alice has always had this gift where she could guess what someone would do or say as soon as they made up there mind. I hadn't made up my mind so I was definitely giving her a piercing headache.

"I don't know Ali," I said reaching for my Ipod so I could make some attempts to ignore her. But by her being her she was not having it she snatched the iPod and headphones from me in a swift movement.

"Ali I am giving you a fair moutherfucking warning give me my shit before I hurt you," I said sitting up a bit.

"Bring it sis!" she yelled and jumped off my bed and danced around me. She'd toke ballet for a good 10 years so she was graceful unlike me.

"Alice I am not in the mood right now so please quit it," I said in my somewhat calm but annoyed voice. Alice finally stopped dancing around and looked at me with sorrow in her eyes I hated this look.

"What happened to my sister?" Alice said simply and got up and left putting my Ipod and other shit down on the computer table next to my web cam.

By all means I knew what she meant before the accident I was sarcastic, nice, sweet, and even then a bit bitchy but I was different now. I guess not being able to play soccer or wanting to play soccer anymore had a real big effect on me. I even stared to rebel like I got a tattoo (well in my defense we all go tattoos and our belly button pierced) But it was different to me some how like it meant more. I even learned how to ride a motorcycle!

But you tell me how you would feel if you worked hard trained hard to get where you were and then have it slipped from under you in a split second.

I had played soccer since I was 5, I did gymnastics until I was 14, I ran track from 12 to 17, and I practiced day and night but at the end of the day I still lost my biggest dream.

My sisters thought they understood what it was like to suffer like I did but they didn't. They tried to understand but you need to be the one that had everything one the line to feel what I felt. My sisters were good but not like me I was the best, Alice was the ballerina, Rosalie was the volleyball star, and me I was all soccer.

No matter how much I tried to practice with Ali or Rose it never helped and I gave up. I want to say yes to the offer but I don't know if I can risk all one more time.

1 week later

I had answered about a week ago we were all going to Brook Field Academy. I had to earn my name back and I'd damned if this snobby, bratty, rich kids thought that they better than me over my dead body BITCH!

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I groaned and I knew who the fuck had done this I was going to kill Alice. I looked at the clock though my blurred eye vision from sleep to see it was 4:00 fucking o' clock school didn't start until 7:45 what the fuck was Alice smoking last night. I rolled back over in attempt to get more sleep before I had to deal with the rich and snobby.

"No the fuck you don't get the hell up NOW!" Rose said as I set my clock to 6:45 an hour to get dressed was perfect.

"What the fuck are yall high it is to fucking early to be up, I need my beauty sleep now leave," I mumbled still sleepy. I thought that they had left me be until I felt arms picking me up as if I were as light as a feather.

"You can pick out your clothes but I am doing hair and rose make-up chop, chop...NOW!" Alice yelled. I had promised last week that I would nicer then usual and not so bitchy and I guess this was the first step.

3 hours and 15mins later we were all ready, I had on my gray cut shorts, a beater, a over thingy (really I have no idea what they are called PS ALL OUTFITS ETC. IN MY PROFILE) my black and silver sunglasses, and my black and white converse. Rose had on a pink halter top, some dark short shorts, a couple pink and black bracelets, a black necklace that read 'Sexy', some small heart shaped pin in earrings, and her black and pink converse. Alice wore this kinda long tight fitted off the shoulder shirt, with gray skinny jeans, blue and gray heels, and necklace that said "Love" and a juicy couture purse Were already after school at about 4:00 we had soccer tryouts I guess.

I hopped on my motorcycle I didn't feel like being flashy like I said I was not that type of person to show off so I jumped on my bike. Charlie had insisted that I wear my helmet and riding jacket. Even though I hated helmet hair and Alice didn't want to mess up my stellar hair style has she liked to say? I put it up in a bun and slide on my helmet.

As we pulled up I could feel eyes on me I had brought my bike, Alice her Porsche, and Rose her bugatti veyron. I could tell that this was going to be a long day exceptionally with all the damn staring. I mean take a fucking picture it will last longer. I parked my bike in the little corner on the right side of the building east of the opening gate. This gave me a minute to actually look at the place and the people.

The building was enormous at least it looked like it was built this centry, it was a brownish reddish brick color and it was beautiful. I t had a giant arch that opened you into the place, I am not sure this was a school. If you went around to the side you would a soccer court it was closed off and had a bunch of signs of course to keep out

Man this people where really serious about this I thought.

I heard tires screeching and almost every one gasped and there jaws dropped to the floor. Out of the gorgeous can even better faces but I was stuck on the one with the lean but muscular body, the one with the deep pool of green eyes and the hair that looked so soft and I just imagined my self grabbing as he...

Stop, Stop it NOW! Isabella Marie Swan

I was staring to get Hot just thinking about it but I shrugged it off and walked. As the wind picked up it blew my chocolate brown hair with a tinge of red highlights in my face I moved it back and walked like nothing happed...for now that is!

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