Mistaken Love

Chapter Two.

(UPDATE: EDITED)

Who is she?

She seems like no body I've ever talked to before; beautiful, friendly, popular girl. Her brown hair swayed back and forth at each step she took. Her blue eyes sparkled with the bright lighting. She was stunning. 

As soon as the girl approached, a loud whistle was blown behind, as Noah and I turned around, as coach stood there holding a pair of clothes in his arms.

"Did you expect to just sit around, as the rest of the class begins their daily activity?" He asked, as he tossed us the outfit; a large, black t shirt, with gray basketball shorts. "Get dressed and meet us in formation." He finishes, as he turns around to face the rest of the class.

Noah and I nodded, as we walked into the boys locker room together. This is quite strange. Of all the times I've pranced around, I have never walked into the boys locker room before. Once we made it inside, I was thrilled that there were bathroom stalls down here. Good, at least I could keep my secret for much longer. Walking over to the stalls, I quickly went inside the first open one, as I locked myself behind.

"You know, you'll be the only one who'll be changing in there." Noah chuckled, as he called out from the other side of the locker room.

I couldn't help by snicker at his comment. "You would do the same thing, if you were in my position." I responded, as I rolled my eyes.

I quickly threw off my day clothes, as I threw on the gym clothes that Coach gave me. The shorts were very large on my slim figure. I'm praying that they don't spontaneously fall to my ankles in front of anyone. Boy, wouldn't that give me reputation on the first day.

Once I was done, I walked out of the stall, as I walked over to my brother, who was already dressed and ready to go. as I approached, I tossed my clothes inside his open locker, as I slammed it shut. 

"You're irritating..." Noah grumbled, as he opened the locker again, putting the rest of his belongings inside.

"Yeah, well, deal with it." I chuckled softly, as the both of us jogged out of the room and into the gym.

Once we were back in the gym, everybody was siting in formation, staring at us. Coach told Noah and I to sit in the very back, which we accepted, as we took our seats behind a couple girls, who giggled once we approached.

Once Noah and I were seated, we gave our undivided attention to coach, as hr began to go on about our daily activity that we were going to go over; Football. Something that I am actually really good at. He then split us into teams.

Noah and I were versing each other, and as for that other chick, we were on the same team. She looked like she was ready, but at the same time, wasn't. The grass was drench from the sprinklers. Her black converse were completely soaked, in which, of what it looks like, she wasn't happy about it. I couldn't help by laughed out loud to myself, as we all walked outside towards the field.

Once we made it to the football field, I scanned the field looking for this mysterious girl, who has caught my interest. After a few seconds, I found her standing on the sideline with her friends, as they chatted and laughed away.

I pulled my eyes away, as I was face-to-face with one of my classmates. He was taller than me by a couple feet, as he had to look down at me to speak. 

"Hey, new kid! I want you to be on the field first." He spoke, as he quickly turned around, shaking his head in irritation. 

"Uh... alright?" I responded to no one, as I jogged to where the rest of my team was.

Once we were all situated and in position, Coach blew his whistle, signaling us that it was time to play.

Looking straight ahead, I watched as the other team kick the ball, as my team and I began to run forward. Instantly, I caught the ball, as I ran around the crowd so I wouldn't get tackled. I could hear my team, who were standing on the sideline, cheer for me, as I continued to plow through my classmates like they weren't even there. I was almost on the opposite teams end zone, when my brother popped out of nowhere, and completely lunged at me, pushing the ball out of my hands and me to the ground.