A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner, but I was on a total buzz for another one of my stories, so lets just get on with the chapter :D

I couldn't stop thinking about yesterday what Kitty said in the bathroom, why on earth would she think I was going to hit her. Ha someone started a rumour about me being a girl-basher or something, that I don't know about, cause it's not true. I wouldn't ever, ever hit a girl, never!

I opened my locker and something fell to the ground, I put my books in my locker, then picked up the A4 sized paper.

Oh crap.

She told, Kitty told people, what happened to what's said in the bathroom stays in the bathroom, aye. Wow she really can be mean. I didn't tell anyone about her allergy, I'm still not going to. I put the poster back into my locker under some books, I'll get rid of it somewhere where no one else will see. I still can't believe she'd tell, she promised she wouldn't.

Speak of the devil.

She came right up to me and grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling me down to her eye level.

"How could you, you said you wouldn't!" she whisper yelled. I was actually thinking of asking her the same thing, why would she tell people who I like the Twilight movies.

"How could I wh… " she cut me off by shoving something in my mouth, then let go of my shirt. I stood up straight and pulled the thing from my mouth, oh I see a snickers bar. She thinks I told, well she's wrong.

"How would you like it if I told everyone, that "RYDER LYNN LIKES THE! …" I quickly cover her mouth, even though someone knows, I would still like to keep it on the down-low as long as possible.

"Someone already told" I get the stupid poster back out of my locker and un-cover her mouth, to show her the poster. On one side was Robert Pattinson with a post-it saying 'Team Edward?' and on the other side was Taylor Lautner 'or Team Jacob?'

I could tell she was trying not to laugh, she wasn't so good at hiding it. "At least they gave you a choice." Ah yes Kitty so funny.

"Did you tell?" I asked.

"No of course not, did you?" She replied. I shook my head. "Then who did? "she continued.

"You do you think, Peanut, Teen Gay Vampire" Coach Sylvester turned to each of us, giving us our new nicknames as she called them. "Just so you know I have Sue-cams all around this school, not to mention loyal spies. So the next time the two of you go into one of the Cheerio's bathrooms for a make-out session, I'll release some more juicy secrets that I know about the two of you."

Kitty and I look at each other then back at Coach Sylvester.

To be honest I'm shit scared of her, she's terrifying, and she is the one person I've noticed that Kitty always listens to No matter what Coach Sylvester is asking, Kitty does. It didn't even matter that me and weren't even thinking about kissing, Coach Sylvester terrifies me, so I'll listen to her, and so will Kitty. Coach Sylvester always gets her way.

"Now Kitty go feed my baby, she probably hungry about now" she points down the hall and yells "NOW!" making both Kitty and I jump. Then she walks away, finally.

Kitty goes to run off when I grab her arm, carefully this time, so I don't frighten her, then I tell her what she really need s to know about me.

"You just need to know that I would never, ever hit you or any girl for that matter. Only messed up psycho's hit girls." I noticed the small smile that formed on her lips, it looked real, unlike the false smiles she usually threw around.

She then left only quickly saying goodbye.

...

I love Football. I love everything about it. Scoring, the crowds enthusiasm, and the Cheerio's, don't forget the Cheerio's.

I try real hard to focus on the game 100% of the time, but I only manage about 75%, and in that percentage of time I do real well.

But that other percentage of time, I'm watching the Cheerio's. I seriously can't help it, I look away but my eyes keep finding their way back. I should be concentrating on the game, but ... don't know, I can't seem to.

I notice that today's Cheerio that keeps catching my eye is Kitty, her flips are really good, and because she is so small, she is just about always the one in the air, whether on top of the pyramid or being tossed in the air.

So maybe after getting to know Kitty a little better, I kind of like her. But please don't tell Sugar, or I'll be a dead man. I once dated one of her friends and she tried to strangle me, so I kind of don't want to go back there again.

...

After the football game, which we won, I went back into the changing rooms, where Sam called me out on being so distracted.

"Dude where were you today?" He slaps me on the back, I can tell he's just joking around.

"Well we still won," I say proudly.

"Because I'm such an awesome Quarterback." He states towelling off his hair.

"Whatever," I smile, Sam is so full of himself. I pull on a clean t-shirt. When I realise the conversation between Sam and I isn't over.

"So which Cheerio did you keep eyeing up?" He raised his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about," I play dumb.

"Well in my softmore year there was this girl, she was a cheerio, and while my playing was impeccable, I still couldn't keep my eyes from straying every now and then." He's on to me.

"Oh really, what was her name?" I ask, trying to get topic completely off me.

"Quinn." He answered surely. "So what's your interests name?" So my plan didn't work.

"I don't have an interest, and whats with calling her an interest?" Shit.

"You totally just admitted she's real, that there's a girl you like. I'm a genius."

"Says you" and I walk off, I'm not telling him I like Kitty.

"Oh come on dude, don't be sad." He says, but I ignore him, he's my friend but I don't want to tell him that yet.

I straighten my jeans and t-shirt as I walk up to Kitty. Then I tap her on the shoulder. I'm going to continue this game.

She turns around, "Hi Ryder"

"Hey. I just thought you should know that … um … the reason I haven't read the Twilight books is … because" I pause for a short while "I can't, can't" I whisper the last word "Read"

She looked serious, then her expression changed into one of disgust "Well maybe you should get it checked out" She turns to leave, she doesn't believe me.

"Wait Kitty, I'm serious." She looked back at me, please tell me she could see how serious I was being.

"I told you something big Kitty, something I haven't ever told anybody, not even my parents."

She stays silent for a while, either processing what I just said, or deciding what she is going to tell me, and whether she should. That would be great.

"I'm Bulimic"

Holy shit, didn't see that coming.

A/N: So how was that, please tell me your thoughts :D