CASEY'S POV:

"Casey! Get that!" Caleb, my brother, yelled as the doorbell went off.
"Oh don't worry I'll get it." I muttered as I grabbed my stomach.
"Thanks! And... put some clothes on!" He yelled.
I rolled my eyes at what he considered 'underwear.' I was wearing my favorite black shorts that were pretty short, and a
a white tank top. My hair was in a messy bun and I was sitting on my couch eating cereal and reading comics. I opened the door and raised an eyebrow.
Tim Riggins, Smash Williams, and Matt Saracen stood at my door.
"No." I said and slammed the door in their face. I leaned against the door as I read The First Edition of the X-men Files.
I heard a sigh and then another ring of the doorbell, gripping my comic booka.
I closed my eyes with a sigh and then opened the door, "What?"
"We came here to apologize." Matt said.
I narrowed my eyes at him, "What did you guys do?"
"Yeah when he says we he means Tim." Smash explained, "Me and Matt are just supervisors."
"Look I don't want an apology." I said, "And even if I did I sure as hell wouldn't accept it from someone who needs their hand held to do so."
"Told you she's like a girl version of Tim." Smash said with a laugh.

"Yeah the sober version," I narrowed my eyes. "You guys can go now. Don't you have school or something?"
"Hey, you read comic books?" Matt's eyes widened. I held it behind my back and raised an eyebrow, "That's X-men first edition!"
The guys gave him a weird look, "... I mean not that I would know."
"Shut up Saracen." Smash said.
"Look, I'm sorry. There done." Tim said finally.
"You know your freakin' unbelievable!" I yelled.
"Oh I'm unbelievable?" He said.
"Yes, you! I've been here for what two days? And you already hate me? What could I have possibly done wrong?" I asked.
"You don't know half of it so why don't you just accept my apology like a good girl-"
"Like a good girl! Your such an ass!" I yelled. By now were screaming over each other causing Matt and Smash to exchange glances.
"Alright, alright, alright. Now that that's out of the way." Smash said, putting his hands up, "We can all go out tonight. It's the annual pre-game barbeque over
at coach's house. Are you up for it?"
I narrowed my eyes at Tim. Julie had already told me about it and I was planning on going but now I was really going.
"Sure. Matt," I said sweetly, "Would you mind giving me a ride?"
"W-what?" He stuttered, "Are you sure? 'Cause I mean-"
"That's only if you want to." I said, faking hurt.
"No, I mean I wouldn't mind. So is seven thirty cool with you?" He asked.
"Yeah, it's a date." I said and then looked at Smash, "Bye Smash. Asshole."
Tim made a face and I slammed the door.
"Who was that?" Caleb asked, yawning.
"Just some football players, checking on me. Hey where's Dash?" I asked.
"In his room with Danny." He said and then sat back down.
I jogged down the hall way and knocked on the door, "Dash!"

"Yeah?" He asked, not turning from the TV. Ugh, I hated Madden.
"Is it alright if I go to a party tonight?" I asked, "Over at Julie Taylor's?"
"Coach's daughter?" He asked, his fingers moving swiftly over the controller.
"Yeah. It's kind of this pre-game ritual they have and they want all of the players there." I explained.
He paused the game and then looked at me, "Are you sure your going to be alright there?"
I rolled my eyes, "Dash, I'm a big girl now I can handle myself."
"Well alright, you need a ride?" He asked.
"Nope, I've got one." I said as I slowly started backing out.
"With who?" He asked suspiciously.
"...Matt Saracen." I said.
He threw his arms up with a sigh and then nodded, "Be back by midnight."
"Okay but I doubt I'll be out that late." I said, smiling inwardly.
I did a happy dance on my way back to the room.
Only ending in me tripping over my carpet and landing flat on my face.
"I have seriously got to learn how to dance." I muttered.
"For a football player your pretty uncoordinated." Danny laughed from behind me.
"Shut up, your jealous because I can lay you out on the field." I snickered.
"You wanna bet?" He asked.
"Danny, even injured I could probably beat your sorry ass." I taunted.
"Oh really?" He asked, raising an eyebrow, "Let's go then."
"Are you sure?" I asked, "I don't wanna hurt your... ego."
He narrowed his eyes, "Ha ha. Guys! Football! Outside! NOW!"
His voice echoed throughout the house and before long we were all outside.
I took the little kids, just because they were slippery and fast. I swear to God they were like the mini us.
"Okay, Miah and Stevie you get Dash, clear?" I asked.
"Yeah." They nodded.
"Okay watch me. Ready, break!" I said.
They kicked the ball towards us and I sprinted up, catching it in the cradle of my hands and I ran forward.
I saw Miah and Stevie tackle Dash as he sprinted towards me. I looked for Danny, knowing he was next.
And I caught sight of him, just a flash of blond hair. I grinned widely as he raced towards me.
I weaved my way through them and ran towards the bright orange cone.
"Touch down!" I yelled but he still grabbed my waist and pulled me down.
"Doggy pile on Casey!" Dash yelled and soon I was lost under a pile of limbs and sweaty, sweaty boys.
Man, I love my brothers. I giggled as I felt someone tugging at my hair.

A/N: Okay so I realized that I mentioned Friday night in this chapter? About all that pre-game ritual and stuff, blah, blah, blah.
And you'll find out that I contradict myself in the next
chapters but I can't really change it because everything in this is kind of vital for the other chapters and I could
rewrite the whole thing but that will take FOREVER and I'm sorry but I just can't. Oh and please, please, PLEASE review this!
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