Heather's POV
I just started writing in this diary today...I don't know why but I did. Im not a girly girl, im tomboyish(but not gay). Anyway I started high school at Geyser High. My mom says it was a great school. It doesn't feel like it. The girls there are too much and the boys...well they are ok..except for one of them. I forgot his name though...I think it was Blake...idk and idc. He had some nerve to tell me during gym that girls don't play football with boys when I was playing football with some of the boys I meet in my first block class . There was Jeffery, Jason, Alex, and Cecil. They didn't seem to mind, why did he? I ignored him and kept on playing until he smacked the ball out of my hand. I felt my face turning red(which it did)and was ready to fight him. Jason told Blake to back off but Jason didn't seem to have the guts to stand up to him when Blake got in his face. I took the football and smacked it against the back of Blake's head. The boys made the annoying "ohhhhh" sound like I roasted someone. I just walked away without a care in the world and sat on the bleachers. Jeffery ran up to me and asked if I still wanted to play. I just turned to the boys that were playing football and saw that Blake was playing so of course it would be a no. Jeffery said that Blake is just someone that wants to put me down cause he had nothing better to do with his life. I looked over to him and saw Blake smiling at me. I swear I was about to get out those bleachers and spin his jaw out of socket so he could never smile again. Jeffery turned around and gave Blake the middle finger...that's when his smile came of and he came full speed at the Jeffery. I moved out the way so I wouldn't get knocked over.Blake leaped over the bleachers steps to basically give Jeffery the blow to his head with his fist. I tried to pull Blakes heavy body back but he ended up pushing me out the way unto the dirty floor of the bleachers nearly hitting my head on the seats. Bruh the scene was terrible. The girls looked over and started laughing at Blake chasing Jeffery and some laughed scolded me. I heard Jessica say "wow, the tomboy tryna be a boy, how gay is that?!"
Her friends by her side just laughed. I felt more anger and rage and finished my chase to help Jeffery out and jumped on Blake's back and gave him a big blow to the head with my own fist. He staggered on the ground in pain. Without looking at or staring at anyone I left the gym and headed to the locker room. But thank goodness the coach wasn't in the gym during all that time. Then one of the girls came into the locker room and patted me on the shoulder. "Heather, you did great. How did it feel to hit the son of a beach." she asked.(she may be too afraid to curse) I shrugged and started to change. "Pretty good I guess," I said looking at my locker. The girl nodded and she said that I was really brave to face him. I nodded again and told her I was gonna go sit in the bleachers and wait for dismissal . She nodded and told me her name was Nina. I nodded again(I didn't really care at that time) and headed to sit in the gym. When I came Blake was on the bleachers laying down with a ice pack on his head. We ended up looking at each other. I said no words towards him or no expressions. I just kept on walking and sat there till school was over.
Blake's POV
Im writing this stupid book with a stupid pen with a headache. All because of this one girl. Heather...she got upset cause I said girls don't play football. She apparently didn't listen so I smacked it out of her hands to listen to me. Jason tried to feel tough but he wasn't when I got to his face. Then she smacked the football on the back of my head(it didn't hurt) But she walked away feeling salty and her little minion, Jeffery followed her to the bleachers. I didn't give a crap I just forced myself to play football with the guys. Alex just stared at me and I gave him the "if you don't stop looking at me, ima kill you" face. He eventually stopped and we continued. Then I heard Jeffery speaking to Heather and I turned around and just gave heather a tiny smile(more like a smirk). She kinda cute to be honest. She ended up looking at me and so did Jeffery. But ha....he gave me the middle finger. Ha...do u think he gonna get away with it. Hell to the naw! Then I started chasing after him. The "tomboy" tried to help him but she was useless. I pushed that weakling away from me. She needs to mind her business. Little did I know I pushed her to the bleacher floor. Thankfully she was ok but I didn't mean to almost harm her. But the girls on the other side of the gym thought it was cool so my guilt slowly went away. I still was chasing Jeffery who was pleading for life which I refused to show him mercy. Then Heather decided to jump me on the back. I was trying to be "fresh" again but she ended up hitting me in the head pretty hard. It hurt like hell and I groaned. She just walked away to the locker room and Jessica offered me help to the nurse. I pushed her away and and asked the gym teacher to go to the nurse. She asked me why. I just responded I hit the football against the wall and it came back like a boomerang to my head. She allowed me to go. The reason I didn't mention little miss Heather was that I didn't want to be seen as the punk. That's what my father always thought me. Never be a punk. I came back from the nurse with a ice bag on my head and layed in the bleachers. Thank goodness that it was the end of the day. Then I heard Heather come out of the locker room. She still looked salty. I just looked at her and she looked at me. She said nothing and left and fell asleep in the bleachers till dismissal. She is a very cute sleeper tough....for a tomboy.
