"Kylee defender behind you!" Shaylynn yelled at me
"I got this, now pay attention to the goal" I said as the forward charged towards me.
She crossed over and shot
Shit. You mentally scolded your self.
Luckily Shay caught it mid air. The crowd cheered at this gesture.
Nisa one of our forwards came to high five her.
"Good catch where to?" She referred to where Shay would punt the ball.
" Deep right closer Kaylee." She said
As she kicked the ball, it went soaring straight to its destination. Nisa, Ana and Kaylee were the three forwards and me and Livia were defenders. And Shay was the goalie. We made one kick butt soccer team.
They were some of my closest friends and they understood me. Liked the same things : music, food, people....ect. Walking on the way home from the game Shay, Kaylee, Livia, Nisa , Ana and I walked along the side walk.
Each one of us slipping into their house. Then it was just Ana, Shay and I. Ana's house is almost two miles before mine so we had away to the next one of us has to go home.
"Kylee I worry about you. You have to tell more people other then me and Ana. He needs to be put away." I was shocked at Shay's forwardness in this subject. I knew they worried about if he'd go to far next time. I stiffened at thought of that happening. He as in my father. He beats me, not just the little slaps on the wrists full on beats me. They were the only to people that knew. I trust them with my every thing.
It all started when my mother died. My father thought it was his fault. He was the one driving us home from the tournament.
****flashback****
"Can I sleep over Nisa's house. I don't wanna go home just yet?" I asked sitting behind my father.
"Not tonight. You need your rest. You played a really great game today. You know that right? " she knew I didn't want to talk about us losing
"No I didn't " I snapped " I could have blocked number 52 but her and her big rhino self trampled me. She ru. Just ran over me!" I was screaming at my mum. She knows how I take my sports. " we could have one if I got the ball away from her." My mother stared at me . I never snapped like this. "Hunny calm dow-" "No! Don't you 'hunny calm down me' you know I hate losing and on top of that talking about it!"
She turned and looked at the road.
My dad decided to join in " Don't talk to your mother like that. She was trying to be nice." He turned around to tell me. In one last sound was heard. Glass saddered metal in metal.
All I saw was blackness.
***end of flashback******
