Waiting? Why?

Chapter One:

Melissa:

"What the hell was that!!" Dad shouted as my opponent stole the ball from me in an interesting backwards kick.

That lucky little shit! I said to myself as I ran after him along with some of the other people on my team.

I ignored the smug grin on his face and continued my run after I re-stole the ball.

"Sucker." I mumbled before kicking the ball and watching it go high over the field and into the goal.

Once it landed and I made a goal the whole team and crowd jumped into the air... Including myself. This is a pretty important even for me so... I couldn't help myself. I'm a soccer jocky.... Deal with it.

We were all jumping and laughing until I felt a tug on my arm. I turned my head to see the same dude but now smirking. I narrow my eyes at him before fully turning to him.

"Can I help you?" I asked bluntly which made him look down and chuckle for a minute before looking back up at me.

"That was a nice move you did there." He said before nodding to the same spot where I stole the ball from him.

"Yeah... I guess." I agree after a while. I look around the field and anywhere besides him.

I don't have time for this shit! I say to myself as he stares down at me with a smile.

"Are you gonna take a picture or are you gonna keep staring?" I asked harshly after a while of irritating silence.

"I don't know. I could do both." He replied with a shrug and looked somewhere behind me with a hard expression.

I turned my head just in time to see a girl with blonde hair and a tight red dress walking towards us with an angry face.

Once she got to him she looked between us as if expecting someone to explain what the hell is going on.

"Who's this Jayson?" She asked with her hands on her hips. I guess she expected him to say no one and to be completely honest I was hoping he did to.

"Um... She...," He paused before his gaze dropped to my backpack which I am holding. I looked at him confused before looking down and seeing my name written on it.

Shit!! I said to myself as he smiled again now with confidence.

"Well, Amy. This," He said before slinging an arm around my shoulders.

"Is Melissa. My girlfriend." He announced happily. Both mine and her jaw were dropped. My hands were in fists now and I wanted so badly to punch him.

"Please! I don't even kno-" Before I could finish my sentence his hand clasped over my mouth.

The girl is now glaring at me before looking me up and down. Her glare falls when she realizes that yes I am Melissa Parry, the bad girl, soccer jock, and the one who could kick her ass anytime I wanted.

"Hey!" John said as he jogged to me. His look was confused but the look I gave him said just enough for him to be mad as hell.

He turned his head to Jayson and was about to pry his arm away from me before Amy grabbed onto his arm.

"Did she cheat to?" She asked as tears came down her face.

I rolled my eyes, knowing where this is coming from and where it's going to go.

"Let's go have fun and leave him and his new slut." She said before turning to me with a smirk.

Jayson's hand wasn't on my mouth anymore. I glared before stepping out of his hold right in front of her.

"He's my brother. Bitch!" I said before bringing my fist back and forcefully throwing it at her face which made her fall to the ground with a now bloody nose.

Way to go Melissa!