"And he kissed you?!" Jesse asked in disbelief as we spoke quietly in the locker room before practice started.
"Yes! Of course, I didn't kiss back. He looked at me like he was mad or something, and then said he was going to bed." I finished my story.
"That's so weird. Why would you kiss back? You don't like him. Doesn't he know that?" Chandler questioned.
"Even if you are 'dating', he shouldn't just expect you to kiss him whenever." Jesse added. "Tell him to back the fuck off, and wait until after the wedding."
"I can't say that, Jesse. Dad would murder me." I shook my head. "What pisses me off the most, is that I'm stuck with him until one of us dies. He could turn out to be so arrogant, and I'm stuck with him."
"Oh, poor you. Married to a sexy celebrity for the rest of your life. You don't have to get a job or anything, because he's rich. That's terrible." Chan said sarcastically.
"Oh, be quiet. Who cares if he's rich or a celebrity or sexy? I don't care. I don't want to be married to an asshole." I grumbled.
"Girls, two laps around the gym. Quit your talking!" Coach Massey said upon entering the locker room.
After our two laps, we did our layup drills. Then we did block shots, elbow shots, etc.
"Alright, now Chandler, Alex, Kate, Bailey, Melissa, Hailey, and Katherine change to white. We're gonna scrimmage today." She told us. We pulled off our reversible jerseys and turned them inside out, so we were the white team. After I put mine back on, I realized Louis had stayed for practice. I don't wear a tank top under my jersey, neither do the other girls. I just changed my top in front of him.
Fuck my life.
At least I had a sports bra on, not just a regular bra. Oh, what does that help? I just changed in front of him! The other girls didn't seem to notice. I nudged Chandler, who also changed to white, and glanced at Louis. Her eyes went wide and she covered her mouth.
"Your fiancé just saw seven topless girls at once." She told me. "And you were one of them."
"I know. Don't remind me." I groaned.
"Alright, starting five for white are Chandler, Alex, Kate, Bailey, and Melissa. Starting for purple are Jesse, Claire, Mandy, Ashley, and Carly. The rest of you hit the bench." Coach Massey announced loudly. "Team captains are Alex and Mandy."
"Okay, Kate, you're the tallest. So you're gonna jump. They're gonna have Jesse jumping, since she's the tallest. She'll most likely hit it, so Bailey and I will be at their goal. Chandler and Melissa, get in your regular spots. When we get on offense, I want Kate and Bailey on the block. Chandler and Melissa on wing. I'll be the ball carrier. Chandler, throw it in with me. Got it?" I said, all in a rush.
"You talk too damn fast, Alex." Chandler told me. "Alright, lets go lose this game. Lady Tigers on three." She said. We all put our hands in and broke out.
***
"Four fouls!" Jesse scolded me at the end of the scrimmage.
"But I didn't foul out." I reminded her, drinking my Powerade quickly.
"And we won." Chandler piped up, smirking.
"That's because I got short people on my team. I'm the only tall one." Jess whined.
"Ladies, quiet. I want the winning team on the baseline. Wall suicides to eight." Coach Massey told us. We all groaned and ran our suicides. Once I finished mine, in second just behind Chandler, I instantly grabbed my Powerade. After I drank the entire thing in about 3 seconds, Chandler and I basically collapsed on the gym floor. We lay there on our backs while the losing team ran ten suicides. "Alright, we'll have Melissa shoot a free throw. If she makes it, then you can all go home. If she misses, then two regular suicides."
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Arranging Alexandria [ON HOLD]
FanficAlexandria Hayden believes she is forever alone, looking at her older siblings all in relationships. Her father and stepmother think she'll never get a boyfriend, so they take matters into their own hands. Johanna and Mark Tomlinson need to find a f...