A Unique Crossover

Chapter92: Road trip songs

It's the morning when the Knight's team will travel to the tournament for the quarter finals in San Francisco.

We got news that the stadium in San Diego was going under replacement after a bad review on a building expansion. Apparently, there have been signs of the cracks and broken walls that risk the safety of anyone.

So, instead of going to San Diego, we're having the tournament in San Francisco.

While the team was getting their stuff on the bus, the gang surrounded me. All dressed in either sweats, tracksuits, and pj's. Why, you may ask.

The reasons being our trip to San Francisco was set for six fifty-five in the morning. Coach Richard wanted the team settled at the hotel that we, along with all the other teams, will be staying first. Plus, it's a five hours drive, and traffic is the last thing that he wants to happen.

Yawning and stretching, Frankie said, "All of the best, Jenna. You got this."

"What exact time did you guys get up?" I asked, seeing how they look like they could fall down and sleep. I'm not saying that I don't wanna just want climb back into my bed and sleep.

Awe, I miss my bed right now.

"About five thirty." Janelle answered, leaning her head on Kevin's shoulder. Who had his arm around her while trying to stay awake. "We didn't want to miss you guys leaving."

"That and also Penny wouldn't let us live it down." Frankie said before taking a big drink of coffee. While trying to ignore the dark stare, he was receiving from my roommate.

"Well, thanks for coming, guys." I said genuinely. Appreciating them, giving up some hours of sleep to send me and the team off.

And they weren't the only one. Nearly the entire campus was standing outside, all cheering and wishing the players and I well wishes. It almost felt like we were these world-class athletes being adored by fans.

Which was clearly going into some of the guys' heads way too hard. Flirting telling girls that they'll need 'special' good luck from them. They fell for and covered nearly every one of their cheeks with lipsticks.

Ryan smoothly pulled Penny against his body with a cocky smirk, "Can I get some of your good luck, Babe."

Either Penny was falling for that act like the other girls, or she wanted to give him a kiss a long time ago. Whichever it was, she gave him a big one. Lightly patting on his chest, "And that's the last one you're getting."

"Fine, I'll just drive back here to get more." Ryan said smoothly, which caused my roommate to blush. Frankie softly clapped at the comment. Some of the girls were giggling under their breath.

While I was trying my best not to vomit in my mouth. Sadly, before this day came, I had accidentally walked in on Penny, giving Ryan some 'good luck treatment'. I'm still recovering from what has been burned into my skull.

The very last thing that I want is to spend a long road trip, having those images popping up out of nowhere.
Turning around, lightly grab the hem of his black Nike t-shirt, "Talk to me about anything. My brain is melting with images that I don't want."

Sniffing softly before saying, "Glass, mud, running, scoring goal. Chocolate cake milkshake with burgers, chips, and onion rings."

Instantly, new, better images popped into my head. Humming with a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Your welcome." David said with a smile. He was the one who was clearly my head from seeing our roommates and best friends being passionate with each other. Wither it's by saying random things that I like or watching funny videos on YouTube. "Think of sleeping on the bus."