Chapter 5

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Chandler's POV!

I got home after three hours at Blake's. I walked in and my whole family was here. I waved and walked up stairs. I took off my practice shirt I have yet managed to change out of and opened my door. I forgot the diva was here.

"Sorry I felt gross and it's my room." I walked to my closet.

"Hey Jordan I got to go. The king of the freaking castle just got home." she said into her phone then hung up.

I smiled and grabbed the phone. I ran to the bathroom down stairs and laughed. She hopped on one foot trying to catch me. 

"Chandler James Michealson give me my phone." she banged on the door and I laughed.

I put in my headphones to her phone. This crap she listens to I swear. Time to download country. I opened up her messages and hit her best friends name.

"Hey this is Chandler. What is up?"

I smiled and started the hot water. Hot water is the best after a hard long day filled with practicing and having to put up with a spoiled princess. 

"Hey. My name is Jordan and nothing much just watching a movie."

"Cool cool."

The door opened and my dad walked in. He grabbed my arm and drug me out of the bathroom. I took out the headphones. He stuck out his hand.

"Give me the phone." I huffed and gave it to him.

"Thank you." he said. 

I walked back into the bathroom. If she wants to be a little princess I will make sure myself she doesn't do anything herself. Including texting.

Annabella's POV!

Steven helped me back up the stirs and I laid down. He sat by me and looked at me. Here is the long talk.

"Promise me you will stay off of your feet including without crutches. If you ever want to even go back and try to play in the future then you need to be one hundred percent healed. This is hard for you and I know that."

"How did you get over your injury. You still aren't healed, but you work with us everyday and practice and at home?"

"I know that I'm still not healed and I shouldn't even be around sports, but after my football injury I got home and my girlfriend was sitting there with a kid. I didn't have that chance. I promised right then I would teach that could who I chose to love all about every game I was in love with, so I did. I made that choice and I didn't get to regain my sports. You do because you are not stupid like my wife was."

"I know the stories, but I just want to get back out there."

"I know you do kid, but don't be stupid like me. Keep the chance open and don't hurt yourself even worse."

I hugged him and he smiled. He gave me the play book and I was jumping up and down in my head.

"Promise me."

"I promise coach and when I win MVP's, Championships, and Hall of Fame I will thank you first."

"Oh, you better."  

My coach is the real MVP.

Chandler's POV!

I heard my dad about to leave. I ran to my parents room and jumped by my mom. She fell out of the bed and I laughed. She got up and looked at me.

"Sorry mommy."

"Out."

My dad opened the door and he shook his head. This is the time when he likes to joke.

"Even your mom doesn't want to be by you, much less any other poor girl. I feel bad for Annabella."

I punched him as I walked out and he punched me hard back. I grabbed my arm and walked to my room. I opened the door and she was already asleep. I laid down and grabbed her phone.

"Hey, it's Chandler again. I'm bored and she is asleep." 

I texted her friend. I hope this isn't awkward. I am just honestly really bored. I looked at her leg. It looks really really bad. No wonder she always keeps it wrapped and under sweatpants.

"Hi and it's cool."

"Cool cool lol. So what are you doing?"

"Nothing really. Texting you and listening to music."

"Cool. What are you listening to. I'm sorry I am a very annoying and nosy person lol."

"I'm listening to Fetty Wap and your not annoying lol."

"Wow your brave for saying that. I will probably get annoying soon and if I do just tell me."

I decided to go to bed. I deleted the messages so she wouldn't know I texted her best friend. I plugged in my phone and went to sleep. 

Steven's POV!

I laid down and looked at Lindsey. She smiled and touched my face.

"What's wrong sweetie."

"I just think that Chandler is going to hurt this little girl."

"Well if he does you can ground him after talking to him and I will be there for that girl. I went through a lot at her age and I turned out fine."

"Yes you turned out, but i wouldn't say fine. Your still a barbie doll."

"Just because I'm girly and not one of the guys doesn't mean I didn't turn out fine."

I laughed and shut off the T.V and lamp. I kissed my wife goodnight and turned on my side. I swear if the boy hurts any girl I will end him myself. 

Do I need to go to parenting classes? Maybe anger management. How about father and son couples counseling. 

I don't know, but honestly I just want those two kids to get along.



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