Miss America

Chapter 5

          I wake up at 5 that next morning on accident. I decide not too go back to sleep and just stay up. I get up and go to the window alcove and see that it's still dark. I go on my laptop to watch a soccer game, instead of a college girls soccer game, I turn on a game of Englands.

The time passes, as I drink a coffee and eat some fruit. I also eat a protein bar too hopefully fill myself for the morning.

I drift off in the game just taking mental notes until it was around 5:30.

I use some gel to put my hair in a ponytail to make sure none of the fly aways will get in my way. I use a skinny headband also so it stays back. My hairs so long that I use an extra 2 hair ties on the pony tail to make sure I don't have to redo it.

I wear a pair of loose shorts, and a tighter tank top.

I pack my soccer bag and make sure I have everything I might need. I'm about to put on my socks but I get a text from Grayson.

Grayson: Howdy Neighbor, you ready?

I laugh at the text thinking about how he called me neighbor and greets me with howdy. It's around 6 so I make a protein shake and eat a roll before I head over across the yard our estates share.

"Hey Grayson." I say putting my bag over my shoulder, I'm in my training outfit. I was a little cold in the shorts and tank top.

"Hello to you too." We start the walk to the school, that was only a block away.

"I'm so sleepy this morning." I state trying to keep conversation while we walk, so it's not just awkward silence.

"Hop on my back." He says walking in front of me bending his knees a little bit.

"Really?" I ask him.

"Yeah only if you carry my bag." He holds it out for me to take.

I grab the bag and put it on my shoulder, I immediately notice it was heavier than mine.

"What do you carry around in here it's so heavy?" I say hopping on his back with both of our duffel bags on each of shoulders.

"Oh I haven't cleaned it out since last season, so a whole bunch of clutter. I think my ankle weights might be in there too." His voice sounds devilish knowing he tricked me into carrying it. But at the end of the day he's still carrying the weight of me, and his messy bag on his back.

What a dumbass

"Jesus, Mary and Joseph." I mutter under my breath.

"Be prepared to crawl back home, I'm not carrying you back. My legs will be too sore." This sentence scares the living shit out of me. But I don't show it. I look at his leg and it's about double the size of mine, it's pure muscle.

If he's going to be sore, imagine how Ill be

But I ignore him and put in my headphones and start playing my soccer playlist. I have a playlist for basically everything or any situation. I don't listen to much rap but this playlist is just full with it, so I get hyper.

As we walk into the school it doesn't remind me at all of my old school due to its older architecture. Im still on his back, my chin resting on top of his hair as we walk into the school.

I immediately realize how clean the school is, still smelling like chemicals. It reminds me of Hogwarts but less castle like.

"Alright so girls locker room is on the right, I'm pretty sure coach will come get you in a little bit." He puts me down gently. The locker room is big but I'm the only girl in here, it has rows of lockers a shower room and bathroom. I just put my stuff down on a bench and sit down. I turn up the music on my phone and start stretching.