I Probably Wouldn't Be This Way

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, however, I think I own James even if I don't really like him… he annoys me.

I waited all day for seventh period to come around. I knew for a fact that we were playing baseball and I would get to be with James without Carlisle's interrupting us. I walked to my class happily. I could not wait to see him and his smile.

When I got there I was so excited that leapt into the arms of James. He twirled me around and it reminded me of a very clique movie. "Well you look extremely happy to see me," he smiled brightly.

I cocked an eyebrow, "I could say the same for you."

"Maybe you didn't realize, but I'm always happy to see you," He informed me. I simply laughed. He was so ridiculous sometimes.

Just as he said that the coach came out of his office, "Alright, today we will be playing baseball outside because it's sunny. Here are your teams. Team A: Newton, Westford, Mallory, Yorkie, Willson, Bates, Manner, Sneed, and Briggs. Team B: Webber, Aryan, Stanley, Crawley, Varner, Stevens, Cole, McGhee, and Hill.

I smiles, James and I would be against each other. He leaned over to give me a good luck kiss but I stepped away, "I'm sorry James but I don't kiss my competition." I stated seriously, so seriously that I almost believed it.

He pouted, "But I'm really cute competition."

I rolled my eyes, "More like really arrogant competition." With that I swiftly walked away, he watched after me, dumbfounded.

I went up to the person I was most comfortable with talking too, Samantha Hill, who was also conveniently talking to Sean Webber. They had been dating forever and I had doubled with them a couple of times so I would really consider Samantha a friend as well as Sean. "Hey guys," I smiled at them when I was about three yards away. (A/N: If you have not caught on yet, these are Angela's parents. Hints the Webber part, sorry I like putting people's parents in here. But did Bella not say that the grandparents of the kids in Forks High School were in dippers together? Okay, carry on with your reading!)

"Hey Esme," they greeted at the same time.

Samantha had long brown hair that reached mid-back and doe like eyes. She wasn't very tall and almost looked odd, standing next to Sean who was possibly the tallest guy in eleventh grade.

Sean had blonde hair and weird violet eyes. He was handsome, no more than James and definitely no more than Carlisle… I caught myself on that thought and quickly reconstructed it so that it had nothing to do with him.

"So, do you know who will be playing were?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

They almost laughed, but Samantha answered" Well, you will play short stop, as always. I guess I'll play second base. Sean will play first. Noah Crawly will most likely pitch (A/N: Tyler's dad!). Jim Stanley will probably have third (A/N: Jessica's dad!) and Varner will pitch. (A/N: its Edward and Bella's teacher Mr. Varner! Woot!). The rest will just go were they want.

"Excellent!" I almost cheered. Samantha and Sean laughed.

Oh… James's team was going down!