Taste For An Older Chick - A Kendall Jenner Fanfic(Season 1)

Chapter 2: Never

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I look at my Team's logo on my muscle shirt jersey. The Jaguars. Our colors are dark blue and silver. I throw my basketball shorts and jersey into my Adidas duffle bag. My hair is put up into a high ponytail, and I have on a black bandanna. I throw on my high socks as well as my sneakers and head downstairs.

"Morning sports player, you ready?" Cara asks.

"And the others?" I ask.

"They're doing their morning workout. They'll meet us there." She says with a smile. I nod, and we head to her car. She starts the car and begins driving.

"How do you like the girls?" Cara asks.

"They're fine, pretty damn protective though." I say.

"Yeah, they are. That's what I love about them." She says.

"Has Kendall talked to you about me yet?" I ask.

She wiggles her eyebrows. "Well, she mentioned that you were interesting but that's about it." She says giving me a glance.

Interesting, huh?

"But she had already found her match, huh? Alex." I growl.

"Alex was just an attraction to her. She never really felt anything besides that for Alex. All Alex has ever done to Kendall was hurt her." Cara growls as well.

"But.. we're here. You better hurry up and get to your teammates before you're late. I'll see you at the stands." She says.

"Alright." I get out and slam the door before running in through the back doors of the large stadium building.

"ZARA!!" Madison squeals.

"Hey, sorry I'm late." Madison is my best friend on the team. Even though I cared for the whole team, this girl knows me more on a personal level.

Plus, she was the only one that knew I was a vampire.

"Hurry up and change, Zara. We need you out there." Coach Anderson yells from afar, and I roll my eyes. Right.

"I'll be back." I tell Madison, and she nods while I go to the locker room with my bag.

I take off the shirt I'm wearing and reveal my Calvin Klein sports bra. I look at my abs in the mirror and put on some deodorant. I hear the door open and jerk my head towards the noise.

"You forgot yo---" Kendall appears out of nowhere holding my dark and silver hoodie. I smirk.

"You done?" I ask grabbing my sweater.

"I didn't know if you need your sweater or not, but I brought it just in case." She says nodding. She's wearing black leggings and a long sleeved black crop top with a red cardigan. Her hair down and silky.

"Thanks. I'm pretty sure the stands are outside, now." I say. She huffs.

"Good luck." She says before I hear the door close.

"ZARA!!" Coach roars. I roll my eyes and hurriedly throw on my dark and silver jersey and basketball shorts. I run outside and see Madison waiting for me in running position.

"GO GO GO GO." Coach says motioning the team to the door. We hear loud screams and cheers for our team outside the doors.

I run alongside Madison out the doors and see many people wearing Jerseys with my number on it. Number eight. I smirk and wave at some of them.

I've been playing basketball ever since I was 9, and I fell in love with it ever since.

I hear Gigi and Hailey screaming from the stands. I almost jump. Ashley is holding a sign up with my number on it, and Kendall is watching me intensely. Cara is smirking and dancing in her seat. I laugh.