Brenna's POV
School again. Fun! At least it's not Monday.
I check my phone. A few Twitter and Instagram notifications, 20 texts from Jordan, and a few emails. I don't care about any of that stuff. It is a little annoying how I get all these unnecessary emails. I should probably turn my Twitter and Instagram notifications off because whenever I tweet or post something, they blow up.
I sigh and get out of bed. I am definitely not a morning person. I wish I could go to school at night. There needs to be a school for nocturnal people like me.
I make up my bed. What happens when I'm sleeping? How do the sheets end up on the floor across the room? They were tucked in last night. I don't get it. Why do I have so many pillows on my bed? I end up just throwing them on the floor when I go to sleep at night. I don't need them. They're also ugly. I take four off and shove them under my bed. That's better. It should be easier to make up now.
I finish getting ready and leave for school. I get to school and I go to my locker. I unpack and get the stuff I need for math. I start walking to class only to get slammed into the lockers by Kris. Of course. He can't go five minutes without doing something to me. I continue to walk to class. I get to class. As I walk to my seat, Kris sticks his foot out attempting to trip me. I step over his foot and sit down.
"What a jerk" Will says.
"Yeah" I say.
"This has to stop" he says.
"I know but it won't"
"Why is he so mean to you?"
"Probably because I got Derek arrested" I say.
"Why would he be mad about that?" Will asks.
"He's probably mad about it because without Derek the basketball team has been losing every game" I say.
"Oh that makes sense" Will says.
"Maybe if the team starts doing well again then he will stop being mean to me" I say.
"Yeah but how can the team be any good without Derek?"
"You could join" I say.
"No" Will says.
"Oh come on it's worth a shot" I say.
"Fine" he says. "I might not be able to upload daily if I join"
"You don't upload daily anyways" I say.
"Neither do you" he says.
"You actually know my YouTube?" I ask.
"Yeah, how come you've never recorded a video with me?" He asks.
"I don't know" I say.
"Every single video on your channel is with Jordan" he says.
"Not every video" I say.
"All of his recent videos are with you, why is that?" he asks.
"It's because we're friends" I say.
"Just friends?" He asks.
"I guess we're friends maybe we're just acquaintances" I say.
"Really?" He asks "it seem like you are more than that"
"We're just friends" I say
"Mhm"
"You're still going to join the basketball team right?" I ask.
"Yeah if they let me" he says.
"They're looking for new members so I'm sure they will. They're really desperate" I say.
Our conversation is interrupted by the whole class cheering. A middle aged lady walks in with a clip board. I guess we have a substitute.
"Sorry I'm late but I'm Mrs. Ives And I'll be your substitute" she says. The class cheers again.
"I don't have any notes from your teacher so you can do whatever" Mrs. Ives says. The class cheers even louder. I like this substitute.
-=+=-
I get home and go to my room. I look at my agenda to see what homework I have. I have so much to do tonight. Why is there so much homework? Why can't teachers understand that I actually have a life outside of school? Haha no I don't.
After ten minutes of questioning why I have so much homework, I finally decide to do it. I have to record after I finish my homework. I don't know if I'll even finish it. I only have a few months of school left and then I'll never have homework again. Wait I'll have homework in college. Screw it I'm not going to college I'll just work at McDonald's.
My phone buzzes. It's probably Jordan or something else unimportant. I need to finish this homework I can't have distractions. I just need to see what it is. It should only take a few seconds. I look at my phone. It's a text from Will. It is important.
Will: I joined the basketball team!
Brenna: :D
Will: There's a game this Friday I don't know if I'll be ready.
Brenna: Don't worry you'll do fine
Will: gtg bye
Brenna: bi
Back to doing more homework. Fun.
-=+=-
"You have to win this" I say.
"I know, but what if I don't? Kris might treat you even worse" Will says.
"It's okay just do your best" I say.
"You just said that I have to win" he says.
"I know" I say.
"Let's just go" he says.
"Good idea" I say.
We start walking to the school. What if winning this doesn't stop Kris from bullying me? It should. I don't know why else he would be mad at me. My thoughts continue as we walk. We arrive at the school. Oh no. Why am I nervous? I'm not even playing.
"Good luck" I say to Will before I go and sit down.
I never watch sports so I probably won't know what's going on. The game starts. Watching everyone run around is making me exhausted. Would it be rude if I go on my phone. Maybe I'll finally reply to Jordan. I have over fifty text messages from him. Maybe I should just block him. That's a good idea.
The crowd starts cheering. I have no idea what happened so I'm just going to cheer too. I really hope it's not for the other team. Whatever. Where is the score board. Oh yeah there isn't one. I start paying attention to the game. I don't see Will anywhere. Oh he's behind some really tall and muscular guy. Kris passes Will the ball and he makes a basket. Dang. The whole crowd stands up and starts cheering. I do the same.
-=+=-
Thanks to Will the team won their first game this season.
A/N
Sorry I haven't updatwd in a while. I haven't had much motivation.
Sorry this chapter is also really short.
Also sorry I got lazy at the end so its not that good.
I have this whole entire story planned out so I'll never be short on ideas
Bai
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