High School Haunted (secretly a Rejectoniczz story inside.........)

Chapter 4

Drake ran home with Armen at his side, laughing.
"Hurry, hurry! We've got 30 minuets before tryouts start!!" Armen laughed.
"You think I don't know this?!" Drake yelled back, bursting through their front door. "Go go go!!" Drake ran into his room and Armen ran into his. Armen rummaged through his drawers to find his basketball shorts and Los Angeles Lakers jersey. He quickly pulled off his pants and shirt and changed. He ran out and to the bathroom.
But took a wrong turn and ended up in Drakes room.
"ARMEN WHAT THE HELL I DON'T HAVE A SHIRT ON!!!" Drake screeched as he covered himself.
"Sorry!!" Armen blushed as he ran out and into the bathroom.
Drake just stood there blushing.
Dammit..... I wish it was the other way around.....

"Grayson!!"
"Drake!! Armen!! Tryouts are literately happening right now!! Get in there!!" Grayson pushed the two into the gymnasium and tossed them a ball. They both caught it.
"Alright kids I don't want any dirty playing, you hear me? For this tryouts we're gonna do it a little different. We're splitting you up in two teams. Stand in line in alphabetical order by first name." The coach ordered, and the students followed his command. Armen was first, two boys, Drake, two boys, Grayson, and three boys at the end.
"Perfect. Teams are in 5's. So we're splitting you in two. I'm not gonna be biased on the team that wins the match, I'm just looking for sportsmanship and skill." Everyone eyeballed the coach. "Okay the team that wins is most likely gonna be the official team. I'm taking 7 boys today. And hopefully you all know the rules. Any rule breaking and you're out, got it?" Everyone nodded. "Good." And he started to separate the groups.

Soon they were all on the court, Armen Grayson and three other boys on one team, and Drake and four other boys on the other.
"Alright. The balls in the middle. When I blow the whistle, you play, alright?" The coach said. Everyone nodded. "Any questions?" Everyone shook their head no. "Alright." The coach backed up off the court and blew the whistle. "PLAY!!"
I don't watch basketball and I'm having to google all of this so I'm not gonna put the details of the game cause I'm lazy. 🙃
After about an hour and half, with 7 fouls combined and a half time, later the coach walked up with a clipboard.
"Who won?" Armen asked, panting.
"Your team. Actually." The coach smiled.
"WOO!" Grayson yelped in happiness.
"So your whole team is in." The coach wrote some things down on the clipboard, adjusting his baseball cap.
"What about the other two? You said you were letting in 7." One of the boys on Drakes team asked.
"Exactly. And those two are, Thomas-"
Dammit.... I'm never gonna get in compared to the others.... Drake thought.
"-and Drake."
"WHAT?!" Drake yelled in excitement.
"You're in the team!" Armen yelled as he ran up and hugged Drake tight. The coach chuckled.
"I'll just leave you all to your excitement." He said as he walked off. The three boys squealed like fan girls.
"I think this calls for a celebration movie tonight!! Just the three of us!!" Grayson yelled as he joined in the hug.
"Oh hell yea!!" Drake exclaimed.
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Yea yea yea I know I KNOW ITS A SHORT CHAPTER but I promised myself I would only write an authors note if is at the end of a chapter.

SO. I've been home sick since Sunday morning and today I finally went back to school!!! But I was only really there for an hour. I felt WORSE than BEFORE I went to school so I went home early. I headed to my local children's doctor (idek why I still go there in 13 but I looooove the people there!!!) and found out I have the FLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

So yea that's fun.

So I'm gonna be sitting on my lazy butt until Monday so I will probably have more chapters out soon maybe hopefully yea.

Okay that's all I had to say so BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE