Chapter One

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Kyle's POV

I'm a celebrity at school. I'm captain of the football team, but I'm not the quaterback, I'm tight-end. Actually our quaterback dislocated his shoulder and is out. We'll be having tryouts for a new quarterback this weekend. The team expects me to be a leader and start trends. Which I do, but they also want me to hang with them all the time. I don't want to hang with the popular brats. They're all stuck up and treat all the other girls like dirt, same for the guys. I don't want to be a part of that. I have to go to school in five minutes. I'm practically running through the house looking for shoes with a piece of buttered toast hanging out of my mouth.

"Kyle, slow down! You're going to choke yourself!" My mom is overprotective.

"Sorry Mom, but I'm late. I have to go, bye."

"Bye." I wave at her and walk out. I try to be a classy guy, not a jock. Today I'm wearing khaki dress pants, a blue sweater, and my favorite pair of Sperry's. My hair is combed like it always is, up and over to the left. A blond streak showing above my forehead. It's the first day back from Winter Break, it's kind of cold. That's why I chose to wear a sweater. I get to school right on time. My grades are important to me, I want to succeed in life. Everyone tells me how observant I am, which is very true. I know everyone in all my classes, I memorize license plates in case I need to. Just little habits of mine. I hate how all the girls in school look at me like I'm the last piece of chicken in the bucket. Well, almost all the girls. There is this one girl in my calculus class, she doesn't even notice me. I wish all girls were like that.

"Hey Kyle!" That's Brett, he's like my brother.

"Hey man!" We've been friends since we started playing football, so a long time. "Brett I have to get to class. I have calc first period."

"Oh yeah you better go, I'll see you at lunch." I walk into the school. Walk through the cafeteria, past the auditorium, up the stairs, and through the hallway until I reach room 361. The calculus room.

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Class was boring. I saw that girl again. Turns out her name is Bailey Peters. I wonder if I'll ever meet her, she seems like a cool girl. I met up with Brett outside of the cafeteria. We sit at our regular table. Then all the team comes surrounding us, then their girlfriends follow. All that's left of this table is about four seats on the end, but no one would dare sit-wait. Is Bailey and her friend sitting down, at this table? No one's ever done that. I like this girl, she's got some swag! I slide around to the other side of Brett, so I'm sitting next to her. She gets up to go to the lunch line, I follow her leaving my snobbish "friends" behind.

"Hey." She turns around and stares at me. "I'm Kyle White."

"I know who you are. You play tight-end on the football team."

"Yeah, that's me. You want to come sit with me?" She looks at me with confusion, I'm kind of surprised.

"Ok, Kyle. Let me be the first to tell you," she points her finger at me, not good. "I think you're cute, I do. But I don't hang with popular people. Sorry." She turns around and walks away. The bell rings and everyone walks out. I see her again in the hallway, but this time Chealsea Mays is there. She's the most popular girl in school, she always hangs out with us, and she always tries to get me to go on a date with her. I will never be caught dating some popular drama queen! As I walk by them I pick up on the conversation.

"Look Miss 'I think I'm so cool because I talked to Kyle White', I'm going to tell you one time! Stay away from Kyle and WE won't have a problem! But if you talk to him again I will make your life miserable!"

"Gosh Chealsea leave her alone!" I can't believe I just stepped between Chealsea and her toy she just wants to throw around.

"Come on Kyle! Don't tell me you're showing mercy towards this freak!" I look over at Bailey, she's leaning against the locker crying a little bit. Chealsea really hurt her.

"She isn't the freak! You are! Now just get out of here and leave her alone!" She grunts and walks off. "Bailey, are you ok?" I put my hand on her shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Thanks Kyle, I guess you're not like the popular people. Would you like to see a movie this weekend?" I think she just asked me out... and I think I want to say yes.

"Yeah sure, sounds like fun!"

"Great, here." She scribbles on a piece of paper. When she hands it to me I realize it's her phone number. "Call me when you figure something out." I nod and we both go our seperate ways. I start to smile, I finally found a girl who I like. And she isn't drooling over me, nice.


++End of Chapter One++


Hey guys! This is Pegasiqueen11 and I am writing this book with TrisRose235 ! We created this joined account to work on books together easily! So if you awesome fruit loops would share this book with your friends, and recommend us, we would greatly appreciate it! Anyhow, I will be writing the POV for Kyle and TrisRose235 will be writing the POV for Bailey, so yeah. We will try to update as much as possible, our goal is to update at least once a day...hopefully. We aren't making promises but that is our goal. So thank y'all so much for reading and I hope you like "In The Endzone"!

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