Callie's POV
When the other captain picked me I was so happy. I'll make sure to kick this guy's ass or Ash I don't care what his name is I'll kick his ass.
I went in the front and I saw that he had his hoodie on his head. I'll hit his godforsaken head make it come off if I have to.
I went up towards the front and I eyed the balls that were being placed in the middle if the room. Everyone was standing in position. A few bimbos looked my way waiting to probably knock me out.well guess what bitches your not gonna win!! Anticipation rang through the room. It's like our coach was waiting for me to explode, like blow the whistle already.
Ok ok concentrate. Focus remember don't use much force always keep your eye on the ball.
The whistle blows.
I race towards the middle like a cheetah catching its prey. I hit two people out with one shot and I smile at some of the guys shocked faces.
Ya you didn't expect that.
A few people try to hit me and I dodge them. I squat when one was inches from my face.
I was on fire. A few girls tried to hit me. I swear this is like revenge to all those bitches that are starting to tease me.
Hit after hit after hit. Almost half of the opposite team is gone. I smirk right in front of hoodie- I mean Ash's direction .
I could barely see his eyes all I saw was a pair of plump pink lips.
Oh god! Really way to go Callie your looking at his lips. I saw them smirk and I started to throw the rubber red ball of destruction.
He glided in the opposite direction. His foot movement was really fast.
He dodged it.damn it comin focus! Left and right he dodged every single one. Ugh ok he's making my life more frustrating he knows what he did. He's being a coward he should just take the hit so I can go home and make a victory speech.
He pulls off his hoodie and my god I was speechless.
Whhhhhyyy!!
He's gorgeous , a Greek god. I looked at his arms and noticed he has bulging muscles.
Good god.
His eyes were the darkest brown and he has a defined jaw that made him look mature. His soft lips smirked at me giving me that "like what you see look" he had some five o'clock shadow, and when his eyes were focused on me they glinted in by the light in the gym. I could see his face perfectly.sexy or not he's dead. Did I just call him sexy? Hell no!!!
Uggggh that asshole.
He cocks his head towards me in amusement. He looks down at each ball I've thrown and takes his sweet time to choose which one, like he's choosing the ripest one.
He finds the best one out of the bunch and heaves it towards my direction, amusement and anger are inserted in that face of his.ons at me and I dodged it I sent it right back and hit two more of his teammates. It was just me and him.
Oh how I craved this moment!!
Yes!
Yes!
Suddenly the whistle blows and everyone starts packing up.what! I was so close. Why!? I whined in my head.
"Not bad fatass"
Ugggh that dip-head"
"Not bad yourself dick face!" I smirk. He gives me an evil grin and my stomach almost hitched. Almost
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What the hell was that all about? Well at least my first day is over. I go to my locker and put by books inside. I shut the locker lightly and grab my purse ready to exit the school grounds.
I walk outside and look at the blue sky. It wasn't as dull as before so I wasn't complaining. A small breeze tickled my skin and I savor it as it touched my caramel skin. It felt nice to have the heat touch me,making me more relaxed and in check. After what just happened my anger just pissed me off. I let the thoughts brush past me as I enjoyed the new change in weather. Leaves of brown and yellow started to fly threw the air. The smell if dew hit my nostrils, invading all my senses and calming me down. Who knew I would love Mother Nature.
I briskly walk on the sidewalk, my head held high. Some students were walking as well and payed no attention to me.
I did how ever hear a few mutters if people insulting me. From calling me a fat bimbo or cunt, my anger boiled up again and buy even the warm breeze can help.
"Whoever keeps calling me that stop. At least I'm all real meanwhile your insecure and having an eating disorder" I speed walk and try to focus in the street signs to find my way home. The sun reflected against my auburn hair making my head was on fire when I touched it.
Now I wish it could rain cause my head burns.
When I arrive at my house I walk up to the front porch and sat down. I didn't have any homework and I began to lay my head against the wooden floor to stare at the trees above. They looked so calm just standing there without a care in the world. Broad , huge and strong. I wish I was like that before.
I hated being timid and shy, that girl will be long gone.
I spent almost an hour outside. Lots of thoughts rushed through my head and I got up and went inside. I shifted towards the kitchen and pulled out a bottle of water. I took giant long sips and set it on the counter
Now what?
I really didn't have anything planned , mom will becoming back in about three hours better make the most of it right?
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I decided to take a look through town, since I was staying here might as well get use to seeing these stores and it's atmosphere.
The sidewalks were not as crowded when the swarms of students left it but the strange aura made my body tense up.
It's still sunny outside, but the wind was more rough than before. I walk on this street called Rump avenue and notice a small soda shop. My stomach rumbled and so I went inside and was greeted by the smell of fresh baked pizza.
It was sitting on the counter, glazed with sauce peppers and sausage. I actually haven't had pizza in a long time. Just because I have big thighs doesn't mean anything. People over exaggerate my size and its sometimes annoying.
I go to the front if the counter and ring this small little bell. I turn my head around and take in the small eatery.
The tile floor looked like its been washed and I can smell the foul smell of the mop they used to clean it. There were ten blue tables each one accompanied by matching colored chairs. It looked roomy and inviting. A small statue of an Italian chef was perched at the center of each table.
"Can I help you ma'am " a deep voice asks.
I turn, a little bit startled and see a tall man with broad shoulders and a nice smile. He looked like he's in his late thirties yet his face didn't show it.
"Are you here for the job?" He asks
"Wait? What?" I just stared at him looking utterly confused. I look and see a wanted sign in big red letters near the window of the establishment.
Maybe this can help me get to know people I guess.
"Ummm yes but can I have a slice of pizza first I'm pretty hungry" I give him a small smile.
"C'mon right up miss" he flashes that smile. Once I have the slice I eat it and just stare at him. He starts placing other pizzas on this giant metal table in the kitchen.
"Are you new around here? I've seen a lot of faces and yours is beautiful yet unfamiliar" I blush at his comment. It's like the mature ones can appreciate my company. I always disgraced my body but I"m still independent and have confidence, it's just never showed. I just want to brush that thought right now I really don't want to think about it. I just simply nod and finish my pizza.
When he's done with the pizza and puts it in the oven he hands me pieces of paper and I start to fill it out.
"So are you a troublesome kid? Do you always come prepared on time. How old are you and more importantly what's your name ?" I was a bit baffled at all the questions he was asking but I actually wanted this job.
"I'm not troublesome I'm an A & B student, I'm prepared to work around this hour until eight if that's ok with you, I'm seventeen and my name is Callie Adams" I say in one breath. I give him my professional face as he looks at me.
"Alright you got the job do you want to start tomorrow or-" he trailed off. He kind of acts like a nervous kid it's hilarious.
"I can if you want" I reply. I really didn't have homework so why not.
"Ok so your going to be cleaning the dishes and working on the register ok, also I hope you know your people skills cause it gets busy around here"
He goes into the back of the kitchen and gives me a shirt" it was a black shirt with the logo saying "Martin's Pizza & Soda shop"
I put it on and it's a little tight but I don't mind. It was a large and I sigh. What if I look fat in it.
I turn around and see him looking at me.
"Do I look fat in this" I said in a whisper."
"No why do you say that?" He asked his face showing concern.
"No reason so what do you want me to work on" I smile