Soccer Game

Ryan and I fell on his bed laughing. I really wanted to do it. But in a house full of vampires, that's sort of hard without being interrupted. Suddenly, I was struck with a brilliant idea. I got off the bed and went to the door.

"Where are you going?" Ryan asked sitting up.

"You'll see," I said, heading down stairs.

Everyone was sitting in the living room doing whatever it is they were doing.

"Ok. Everyone out!" I yelled. They all looked up from what they were seated.

"Huh?" Emmett asked, not looking up from his video game.

"You herd me. Out!" everyone slowly got up slowly and headed for the door.

"Thankyou!" I yelled, when everyone was out the door.

I ran up the stairs as fast as I could and into Ryan's arms.

"Now, where were we?" I asked between kisses.

"Right about here," he said.

(an: I really don't want 2 go in2 detail about this. So Bella will b back in the next chapi. Enjoy the other characters)

Michaela POV

As we reached the Cullen's house, Rose and Emmett took the two of us out to the garage.

"What are we doing out here?" I asked as they led us to stand in front of two sheet covered cars.

"You didn't," Jay said, turning to face Rose.

"You didn't honestly expect us to let you go around without cars did you?" Emmett asked from behind me.

Emmett led me to one of the cars, while Rose led Jay to the other.

"One," jay started.

"Two," I said, grabbing the sheet.

"Three," we said together, pulling the sheets off the gar.

Oh my God. Parked in front of me was a bright green Lamborghini.

I started squealing in delight. I looked over to see Jay doing the exact same thing about an electric blue convertible Porsche.

"We have to take a road trip!" I yelled.

"You're driving," she said, coming over to stand at the passenger door of my car.

"Thanks guys, we'll be back later," I said as we got into my car.

"Don't get into to much trouble!" Rose yelled as we speed out the drive.

I started flipping through the CD's stopping on Bella's and letting it play.

"So, where exactly are we going?" Jay asked from next to me, after we had been driving for about 5 minutes.

"Well, there's a football game on in the London football ground today. What do you say we go crash the game?" I asked, a coy smile playing on my lips.

"You always think of these things don't you?" she asked, laughing and looking out the window.

"You know it," I said.

I turned my attention back to the road as we drove into City centre. Jay was playing with one of those video games, PSP or something. I pulled the car up outside the football stadium and got out.

We walked through the crowd of people, attracting stairs from all the boys, God I'm glad we were wearing dresses. Jay was smoking in a red silky halter dress, that v cut, but not slutty, flowing out from her rib cage to end at her knee. I was smirking internal as I noticed the red 4 and a half inch stilettos in exactly the same material as the dress that I had managed to get her into. I was wearing a strapless white short dress, with glittery flowers all over it, that came about 4 inches above my knees. I was also wearing a strapy pair of 5 inch heels.

As we walked, I was trying to figure out a way to get into the VIP box. While I was trying to figure this out, a limo pulled up next to us. The widow rolled down to reveal Danny, a stinking rich senior at school. He was nice to us because Jay had fixed his precious Ferrari.

"What are you girls doing?" he asked, noticing our outfits.

"We're heading to the game," I said, isn't that a tad bit obvious.

"Are you in the VIP section?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No," I admitted.

"Then hop in, we have two extra tickets," he said, opening the limo doors. I looked over at Jay who shrugged as we got in. Danny's cousin Cody was also in the car.

The car took off towards the door, with everyone moving to let it pass.

"How did you manage VIP tickets anyway?" I asked as the car pulled up.

"My Dad's personal friends with the couch, he got us tickets," Danny said, holding his hand out to help Jay out of the car, while Cody held his hand out to me. I have to admit, both boys were HOT.

Everyone starred as we walked past the and up to the security guard, flashing him our VIP passes. The guard nodded, waving us past. We walked up the stairs, I let out a squeal when I saw the room.

It was huge, with big comfy chairs, and a huge window overlooking the field. "I love your ability to fix cars right now," I said at vampire speed, heading over to sit in one of the chairs, Jay sitting beside me.

The boys came over to us, "You lovely ladies need anything?" Cory asked.

"No thankyou," Jay replied with a polite smile.

"Let us know if you do," Danny said as the walked over to get something to eat.

"5 minutes until the game starts!" came over the speakers.

I looked down to see the Seattle players talking to the coach. I couldn't help but notice two players who looked no older than 16. But the muscled lanky one, with inky black hair and emerald green eyes was the one I noticed most. Something tells me I'll be seeing him in the near future. I couldn't help but laugh quietly to myself.

Emmett POV

I was sitting in the lounge room, watching the Grand Final. It was London United verse Seattle Sounders. It was half time and it went to some interview, whatever. I was about to change channel for a few minutes when I herd the interviewer.

"And I'm in the London VIP section, with Michaela and Jacinta. Tell me girls, how did two lovely ladies such as yourself wind up in the VIP section?" she asked, the camera showing the two girls standing next to her.

I felt the rest of family come into the living room when they herd the girls name come from the TV. Alice had a knowing smile on her lips, that bloody pixie knew this was ganna happen, but didn't tell us cause she was protecting the other devil pixie. God, I was ganna kill both of them when the other two got back.

Jacinta started to speak, "well Danny over there owes me one from when I fixed precious Ferrari."

The interviewer looked at her sceptically, "You can fix cars?"

Michaela piped up after that comment, "Of course she can, her and sister are the best mechanics I know," I felt Rose smile from next to me at that comment.

"So how do you think the games going?" the reporter asked.

"It's going really well," Jacinta said with a big smile, "home teams up so there's nothing to complain about but for a more in depth answer from the pixie over there who looks to be watching the guys a bit more intently than myself though she seems to be checking a few guys out," Jacinta said laughing, while I started seeing red at that comment. I felt the rest of the family trying to hold back laughter.

"Ok well you caught me," Michaela said with a huge smile, "you know I love muscly guys running around showing off but I know u think number 12's butt is cute in those shorts." I felt Rose stiffen while I was the one trying to hold back laughter with the family.

Jacinta laughed, "At least I'm only checking out one guy you're checking them all out," Michaela laughed, blowing a kiss at the camera.

"Touché," she admitted after a minute. "But you only live once, excuse us but we're going to get refreshments."

The whole stadium was laughing their guts out watching the girls interview on the big TV's there. And was number 12 blushing.

"Oh, we better stop talking before number 12 dies of embarrassment," Michaela said. Everyone in the stadium and the living room was cracking up, while 12 got even redder.

"Yes, we can't have any players dying," the interviewer agreed. "Thanks for talking to me."

"Pleasure," Michaela said with a smile.

"Oh and 12," Jacinta said, "I'm not lying."

I pressed mute on the TV and turned to my family, who were all trying to suppress laughter. "They are so dead."

Jacinta POV

There was 30 seconds left in the game. The guy Michaela had been eyeing the most had gotten the ball and was dribeling it up the field. He got to just before the goal when someone from seattel cut him off. He looked around for someone to pass it to. He noticed the Seattle guy was standing with his legs apart. He got a glint in his eyes, as he kicked the ball straight through the guys legs into the goal, right before the buzzer.

Everyone in the crowd went wild, as Michaela and I started jumping up and down, well as much as you can in 5 inch heels.

I watched as the one who had just scord the goal started hugging number 12. They looked like good friends. The whole team got together for a group hug, yelling for joy. The President of soccer came onto the field, handing the team captain the trophy.

We watched as everyone started jump for joy again.

"Screw this," I herd Michaela mutter at vampire speed, turning on her heel and heading out the door.

"Michaela!" I yelled running out the door after her.

I ran down the stairs, not being able to use vampire speed because of all the human around. Grrr! I was going to kill that girl. I followed her sent through all the humans to the side of the field.

When I got there, she was charming the security guard into letting her on the field. I was about to reach her before the security shut the gate.

I watched petrified as she walked across the field. Shaking her but for all the guys. Good, Emmett is ganna kill her. The camera saw her walking and directed the lense at her. She appeared on the big screen, with everyone either watching her on the TV or field.

She kept her head held high, walking straight up to the guy she had been watching. What happened next nearly gave me a heart attack, if that's possible.

She gabbed the guy's collar and crashed his lips down on her. All the crowed was either 'awwing' or starring at them dum found.

"Un-bloody-believable. She can't 2 minutes without doing something crazy," I said as I stood at the edge of the field. "Always has to be noticed. I'm ganna die a very young age if she isn't careful," though I don't know how a vampire can die. But knowing her, she might just make it happen. "God," I said, really annoyed.

"She obviously knows how to make an appearance," a male voice said from beside me.

I looked over to see none other than number 12 standing there with a smirk on his face. Oh god he was hot. He was about 6 foot, with chocolate brown hair and sapphire blue eyes, and those mucels. Cue to swoon, "But I don't think my friend will mind."

"So, what's the name?" I said with a coy smile, "I can't really go round calling you number 12 or sexy stranger," I said.

"I wouldn't mind you calling me the later," he said with a glint in his eyes.

"Oh," I said with a laugh, "I know you wouldn't."

"Name's Ethan," he said holding out his hand.

"Jacinta, but I rather Jay," I said, holding out my hand. "I catch you around," I said, putting a piece of paper with my number on it in his pocket.

"Michaela!" I yelled across the field.

She looked over at me with the expression of a five year old who had bee caught stealing a cookie. She got out of the group of guys and came over to me. "Lets go," I said, grabbing her arm and dragging her out to the parking lot.

When we got to the car, I popped the trunk and grabbed my tank top and shorts out.

"I have to get out of this dress," I said to Mickers. She nodded and we got into the car.

I changed at vampire speed and looked over at Michaela.

"Mind telling me what you were doing out there?" I asked, raising one eyebrow.

We sat in the car talking for a while, before she turned the keys and reversed out.

As we were driving along the deserted street, grey sky over head, I notice a bus pulled over. "Lets check it out," Michaela said, pulling over.

When the car pulled up, I think nearly every guy, who I had now worked out were the soccer players, were droling. We both got out and walked up to the front of the bus, where the driver was standing.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

He looked at me then back at the bus. "It broke down and I have no clue how to fix it."

"Do you have a tool kit?" I asked, all the boys were looking at me like I'd grown another head.

"Yes," he said.

"Good. I'm ganna need it," I said. "Could one of you be a doll and go get it for me?"

One of the guys can back and handed me the toolbox, "Thanks," I said, kneeling on the ground.

I laid down on the ground and pulled myself under the car. After a few seconds of looking I found the problem. I picked up the tools and started to fix it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mickers getting way to close to one of the guys. "Whatever you're about to do Michaela," I said, "you can stop it right now."

The boys laughed while Mickers muttered something along the lines of 'you're no fun.'

I finished fixing the bus and came out from under it. "Try it now," I said to the driver, wiping my hands clean.

He got back on the bus and turned the key. The engine purred to life.

All the boys looked at me with open mouths. "And that's how you do it boys."

I noticed Ethan's face among them and winked, he smiled back, his checks looking a bit pink.

Mickers and I went back to our car and got in. I waved at the boys as we speed off.

I knew that interview had gone on TV. And I knew Emmett would've been watching. So I was really dreading the horror awaiting us at home.