Chapter 1 | Late For Practice

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~Alice's P.O.V.~

"Move!, Sorry! Excuse me!", I shout while pushing everyone out of the way in the hallways.

I overslept, thanks to that, I'm late to Soccer practice. Soccer practice starts early in the mornings for me.

Ugh! Curse Twitter!

I keep bumping into so many people. All giving me looks and glares.

I then run in to someone who didn't move out of the way

"Please, can you move", I say without looking at them.

They didn't move out of the way so I walked around them. He then stuck his hand blocking my way.

"Are you serious?", I say. I look up to his face. It was a boy I didn't know.

He gave me a grin.

"Why are you such in a hurry?", he asked

Was he stupid? couldn't he see my soccer uniform?

"Well, I'm supposed to be somewhere, but you are clearly, not allowing me", I say pointing at his arm.

He still didn't move.

I'm not dealing with crap at 8:07 in the morning.

I attempt to push his arm out of my way. He then almost immediately pushed me up against the locker holding me up from my shirt. I look up to him, and he was giving me dead eyes. I tensed up from the sudden action.

"Look soccer chick, I suggest you don't run in to me again, or else you might get yourself in to some problems", He said trying to intimidate me

I gave him a glare.

"We could have gotten things clear if you didn'y stick you're freaking arm in the first place", I say

"Well, maybe you shouldn't have ran in to me", He growled

"You're mad because I ran in to you? What are you some kind of celebrity?", I ask

"You don't know who I am? Do you live under a rock?", he said looking away slightly with a grin.

"Nope, and if you tell me I probably won't care", I say

"Well, I can be the worst of you're problems, so I suggest you stay away from me", he said. He then let's go off me, and walks away the opposite direction.

I look at my shirt, and it was stretched out. I look up to see him, but he was gone.

What was his problem?

I look up at the clock. It was 8:10

I had to be out in the field by 8:15

I ran to the girls locker room and run to the door. I ran over to my locker, open it, and throw my stuff in there. I slam the locker door, and ran to the bathroom. I checked myself to see if I was ready to go. I ran out of the locker room, and out in the field.

I looked up at the field and everyone was already doing the usual drill.

Crap, i'm late

My coach noticed me.

"Johnson!", my coach shouted

"Yes coach", I say running up to him, nervously

"Would you like to explain why you are 5 minutes late", he said while crossing his arm

"I was on my way, but a boy from school made me late", I say, annoyed

"What was his name?", he asked raising an eyebrow

"I-I don't know coach", I say

He then gives me a look

"I don't except excuses", he said turning away

"But Coach-",he cut me off

"No, as a punishment all you're doing is running across the field back and forth 10 times", he said

Are you serious! He doesn't believe me

"What are you waiting for Johnson!", He exclaimed

I start running.

-

After practice was over. We had to change for our next class. I was still trying to catch my breath. I could barely breathe.

"Alice, are you okay?", Bella asked walking over to me, while trying to get in her jeans

"Y-yeah", I let out

"Who was that boy?", she asked while finally getting in to her jeans

"I-I don't know", I say while standing up. Breathing heavily

"Were going to be late c'mon", she said

"Bella, wait I need to breathe", I say

"You can breathe in class!", she said

I head over to my locker, and get my clothes.

-

Bella and I had about 2 classes together. Sadly we didn't have the first one together. After we left the locker room we went our separate ways.

There was still people in the hallways, but not that many since I had 2 minutes left to go to class.

As I walked to my classroom. I turned to my side, and I saw that boy from the morning, in the hallway with his friends. I tried to ignore him, but he clearly noticed me. I started to walk faster, until I arrived to class.

I sat down on my desk, and let out a sigh of relieve. The bell rung after I did. Made it just in time.

"Hey Ali, you alright", asked Emily

"Yeah", I say while taking out a pencil

"You look like, you saw a ghost", she said

No, It was only an asshole

"No, it's just practice", I say lying

"Oh okay", she said while turning away to her other friends

"Okay, enough chit chat, time for role", said the teacher getting our attention

She took out her clipboard and started to call out names. There was one kid missing. Didn't pay attention to the name though.

Other than that, I really do pay attention in class. I'm actually a straight A student. All my teacher really like me.

The teacher went up to the board, and started the lesson. The bell soon rung meaning that class ended. I put all my papers in my backpack and head out to my next classroom.

I head in to my next classroom that was with Bella. I sit next to her and talked. The bell rung meaning that class started.

What caught my attention was that, that boy from this morning walked through the door.

"Are you kidding?", I whisper

"What?", Bella whispered back.

"That's the kid who made me late!", I whispered

"Him", said Bella

"Yeah, he so annoying", I say

"Al-Alice that's Jake Bryson", she said

"Oh great, you know him", I say

He noticed me and sat down right next to me. With his.

Stupid.

cocky.

grin.

Great!

"Hmm you're not late today Jake", The teacher said while getting his clipboard

"And is there a problem with that?", he talked back

What's his problem?

"Nothing", the teacher answered back

Why was the teacher not marking him absent?

I never noticed him in this class, because he would never show up.

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