When we finished eating, we get up and we throw away our trays.
We were at one of the benches outside. Then we started talking about Kevin.
"So how did it go with Kevin on Saturday?" Kim asked.
"Tell me about it, He was so annoying."
"Come on Caro! You know you like him just admit it." I said, teasing.
"Yeah and he's older than us. He's a freshman in college and he's a DJ. He goes to Paris and all that." Kim said.
"I don't want to date anyone right now especially what happened with Ricky." Caro said, pouting.
"Caro he doesn't seem like that type of guy." I said,
"I just want to be single for right now."
"At least give him a chance if he asks you out." Kim said.
"I don't know. I think he's a player."
"I don't think he's a player. He's nice and polite just like Steven."
"No wonder they're related. They look like brothers." Kim said.
"But still I don't want to date him."
"We're not making you go out with him. we're just saying try and get to know him. You'll never know you might like him."
Then the last bell rang to go to our last class.
"Let's go to class you guys." Caro said, putting on her purple galaxy backpack.
"But still think about it sis." I said.
"Ok."
We went back inside the cafeteria and we
Steven comes running behind us.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey baby!" He gives Kim a kiss on the cheek.
"Sorry baby, I was hanging out with Junior and all them."
"It's okay."
"You want me to walk you to class baby?"
"Yes baby. See ya girls later!"
"Bye!"
We all went to Home Economics class. Ms. Desjardin wasn't there.
We had a substitute today. The substitute let us do what we want. She was smoking in class. What a substitute!
Caro was telling me about some fan fictions she was reading on her phone.
The fan fiction was about Jasper and Bella from The Twilight Saga.
"Why it wasn't Jasper and Bella instead of Edward and Bella?"
"I don't know, tell that to the directors not to me. " I laughed.
It was funny. We spent all class day talking.
Then the bell rang, it was finally after school.
The substitute teacher finally put her cigarette out.
"Ms. Desjardin would be back tomorrow and don't tell her that I was smoking in here."
She left the classroom. We left class to go to colorguard practice. Kim was waiting for us by the lockers.
We went to our lockers to change into our spare clothes to change into.
We went to the girls restroom next to the band hall.
When we were done changing, we put our stuff in our lockers.
We went inside the band hall. Mrs. Rose was there along with all the colorguard.
Mrs. Rose called out to us, "Hello ladies! You know the drill. Let's go and practice."
We all got our flags where all the intruments are kept and we all went walking outside the parking lot. We were practicing.
We saw the football players practicing where they usually practice by the football field.
When practice was over, I was so tired.
We all went to change back into our clothes.
Then I went to the gym to wait for Junior to get out of the locker room so he can drop me off at my house.
I was sitting on the bleachers. I texted Junior.
S: Dork, are you almost out? I want to go home.
Five minutes, he texted me back.
J: I'm almost out. Hold on Steph.
S: Okay. I'll wait for you here. I'm sitting on the bleachers.
I didn't notice until one of the football players, Mickie Anders comes up to me. He's one of the biggest man whores in the whole school. Every girl wants to date him. I wouldn't. I heard he has sex with all the girls he dates and dumps them the next day. Typical player and horny bastard.
He was wearing his blue varsity jacket, white v-neck shirt, and blue jeans. 6'3. He had his brown spiky hair in place.
"Hey cutie! What are you doing here all alone?" Mickie said, flirtedly.
"I'm not alone. I'm waiting for someone." I rolled my eyes.
He touches my leg, "Don't be like that baby."
"Let go off my leg perv." I glared at him, moving his hand off my leg.
I got up from the bleachers and I got off the bleachers until he stopped me there.
"Where are you going beautiful?" Mickie said, standing in front of me. He was looking down at me. I felt short around him because I'm 5'4.
He grabs me from my wrist.
"Let me go asshole!"
"I like the cute feisty chicks like you." He winked at me with his green eyes.
"Let go off me!"
He was trying to kiss me until Junior comes and grabs him from his shirt. He lifts Mickie up in the air.
"If I ever see you near Steph again, I'll kick your ass." Junior said, threatening him, with his angry brown eyes.
"I was just joking man! It's not my fault this bitch can't take a joke."
"Who you're calling a bitch asshole!" I yelled, and kicked him in the balls.
Mickie was touching his manhood, "You bitch! that hurt!"
"That's what you get for being a horny bastard."
Coach Henderson came, "What's going on here?"
"This chick kicked me in the balls." Mickie said, pointing at me.
"This chick has a name." I replied.
"Junior, tell us what happened." Coach Henderson asked, with a puzzled look on his face.
"He was harassing Steph."
"Mickie, you're not going to play on the next game." Coach Henderson sigh.
"What? You can't do that."
"Yes I can. I'm the coach."
"I'm going to tell my dad. He'll sue you for not letting his son play." Mickie said, poking Coach Henderson's chest.
"I can tell the principal to suspend you for harassing one of your girl classmates. How about that?" Coach Henderson shot back at him
"I wasn't harassing her."
"Have I made myself clear?" Coach Henderson raised his voice.
"Yes sir."
"Good now that we understand each other, For now on, Junior, you're going to take Mickie's place."
"What? But coach"
"No buts."
Coach Henderson leaves.
Mickie follows him around like a little puppy begging for him to let him play.
"You're ready to go?"
"Yeah, Let's get out of here."
Junior grabs my wrist and checks if Mickie hurt me.
"He didn't hurt you, Did he?" Junior asked, with a concern look on his face.
"No I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay. I'm just making sure if that asshole hurt you."
"No, I'm good."
We left walking towards the parking lot.He turned on the car engine and drove off.
He took me home. I was so tired from practice.
"Bye Junior."
"Bye Steph see ya tomorrow."
I get out of the car. I waved goodbye to him. He drives off. I go inside my house.
"Hey sweetie how was practice?" mom asked, from the kitchen.
"Tiring but ok."
"Did Junior behaved himself?"
"Yes mom. he did."
"Just asking sweetie. Now go wash up for dinner."
"Ok mom." I said, on my way up the stairs.
I put my stuff in my room. I washed up for dinner and I go downstairs to the kitchen. It was mom, dad, me, and Nicholas. Michael was in college.
We all ate chicken with mashed potatoes and corn.
Then, I volunteered to do the dishes.
I was washing the last dish until Michael came up to me and he got some water from the faucet.
He threw the water at me.
"Mike!"
"I'm just playing little sis. So how's things going with Junior?"
"Not much just hanging out."
"Are you guys boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"No we're just friends. Why?"
"No reason. just asking."
Then, Michael's phone beeps. He checks his phone. He smiled. I lean near him to see who's he texting with.
"Who's the girl who made you smile?"
"No one."
"Come on! You can tell me."
"Ok it's a chick who likes me there. happy?"
"Cool. What's her name?"
"Alexa."
"Cool. You should bring her to the house."
"Calm down Steph! She's not my girlfriend yet."
"Ok sorry!"
"Well gtg kiddo I'm going to call her." Michael said, patting me on my head.
"Oh Mike! Can you help me with my algebra homework?"
"Aw! Right now?" Michael complained.
"Well, when you're done talking to Alexa please?"
I do my puppy dog eyes, "Please?"
Now I look like Kim with her puppy dog eyes.
Michael sighs, "Fine Where's the homework?"
"Ok thank you bro. You're the best!" I hugged him tight.
"Ok ok that's enough love."
I go upstairs and I give him my algebra homework.
"Thanks bro."
"Don't mention it."