The Captain's Girlfriend (Kuroko No Basuke\ Akashi Fanfiction)

Chapter 3- BASKETBALL YEAH

Momoi, dragging Aomine and me after her, ran off somewhere.

"Momo!" I whined, "where are we going?"

"BASKETBALL TRYOUTS!"

"What?! It's today?!" Aomine sprinted off, leaving me in dust.

"Why am I here though? I'm into football, not basketball... Gee." I sighed, realising Momoi ran off, too.

I walked slowly after them, not minding my surroundings, and bumped into someone.

"Uh, sorry." I said, smiling in embrasment.

"'At okay." I looked up to see a quite high blonde guy.

"What's up with every guy in this school being so fucking high?" I asked, before even thinking.

I mean, seriously. The lowest is like 1.60 and something. And we're in seventh grade, pepole.

This is so weird, ugh.

The guy laughed, "finally, a girl that's not drooling all over me."

"Hm?" I wondered, I mean, he looked fairly good.

Scratch that- He was hot.

But c'mon.

"Nice to meet ya, Mai Kurosaki, the only normal girl in this school."

"Kise," He introduced himself shortly, offering a hand to shake.

I gladly did. "Hey, you like football?"

"Yeah." I replied quickly.

"Seriously?" He asked.

"Dude, football is everything."

"Wanna watch and train today? We are short on one, he's sick."

"Absoulotley!" I replied, delighted.

"Great!" He grinned, and I walked after him, heart beating like crazy.

A chance to play.

Oh, God.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"You're fairly good," Kise said, smiling.

"Right back at cha," I grinned, being serious.

Guy's amazing.

"Well," I started, "I reckon I should go. It was really nice, ya know, thanks."

"Sure!" He smiled, "see ya, Kurosaki!"

I waved, stalking off to the basketball club, or whatever.

"Hiya!" I announced, seeing they are only waiting now.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?!" Aomine snapped, walking up to me.

"Football train." I explained quickly about meeting Kise and playing with the team for a while, and he nodded, understanding.

"Cool."

"Yeah, how did it go?" I asked, reffering to tryouts.

"I think it was quite good," he shrugged. "Momoi is in."

"Momoi plays Basketball?" I asked stupidly.

"No, sh-" Aomine started explaining, but they were called to see who is in.

"Mei- Chan!" Atsushi called as I followed Aomine. "Want chips?"

"Uh!" Momoi whined childlishly, "You are wearing jeans and a weird t-shirt again!"

"It's not weird!" Both me and Aomine defended my grey shirt.

"My shirts are awesome," I scowled, as I loved my shirts, including the one I was wearing, that says "Pigs will fly when Hell freezes," with a flying devil-red pig, as well as horns, with frozen flames around.

Very awesome.