Chapter 4

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Brett's POVLiam was uneasy at practice today. He kept on asking beginners questions when I know that he knows this stuff.


"Hey it's , time to go home! The football team needs the field for now!" I yelled at my team. I saw Liam take off, but not to the locker room. He took off into the building of the school. So I did what anyone would have done in my position, I followed him.


Liam walked around the building and out the front part that led to the buses. I didn't go out of the doors with him, because I didn't want him to know I was following, but he was close enough to where I could hear what he was saying if I cracked the door open.


"So?" Avery asked him. I didn't notice Avery was there.


"Oh yeah! That girl was so lying! Brett is super pumped for the date!" He said to her. Why would she be questioning our date? And why did Liam tell her I said something when I didn't? All I saw was her smile get bigger and she hugged him. That's where I saw my chance to step in.


"Liam! We all have to shower as a team at the end of practice and we go over a game plan for the scrimmage against Beacon Hills for Thursday's game!" I hollered at him. He turned around and saw me with wide eyes, Avery flashed her beautiful smile at me to and waved. I blew her a kiss back and was going to say something when Liam hugged her and walk towards me. I waved goodbye to Avery and shut the door.


"You never mentioned a game plan in practice today," he said. I stopped in my tracks.


"Yeah that's because there isn't one, we don't do that took Tuesday and then we confirm it Wednesday." I told him. When he turned around to face me he saw my face wasn't a happy one.


"Did I do something wrong?" Liam asked.


"You lied to you best friend for one, what if I was going to cancel our date? How would you explain that to her? Being as you told her I was excited for it, which I am by the way, just to clarify. And what girl were you talking about?" I told him, he originally looked at me wide eyed but then he dropped his head.


"I know I shouldn't have lied but you were upset at practice today and I didn't want to piss you off about asking if you actually wanted to do this date with Avery or if you were using her. Seems like you would have ripped my head off for it! And there was this girl this morning came up to Avery and started asking about you; then she basically told Avery that you run though girls like you do defenders on the lacrosse team" he said smiling at himself for the little analogy he used there. I was smiling at it too.


"What did the girl look like?" I asked


"Um, blonde, pretty, Averys height, and she had a lacrosse jersey with your number on it." He said. The minute he said she was blonde I knew who he was talking about.


"Her name is Isabelle, and yeah I dated her for maybe 3 days if that. I originally did like her but then after the first date she started talking about how she took my number for women's lacrosse and how she wanted to be my walking partner for graduation and what colleges we were going to together. And I was only a freshman when she did this so I was completely freaked out by it. So I just didn't talk to her again and she has ruined 4 other relationships I have tried to get in. So please don't let her get to Avery and don't let her get to you. She has a thing for lacrosse players." I told him, and winked at the end. He laughed at me a nodded.


"Well I'll keep that in mind" he said, and then we both went our separate ways.


AVERYS POV


Brett just texted me telling me he would be here at 7 and to wear a dress because we were going somewhere special. It was 4 now, so I can spend an hour doing homework now and then have 2 hours to get ready, seems like a good plan.


-an hour later-


I have accomplished nothing, my homework isn't even touched because I am so damn nervous for this date. Could you blame me?! The hottest and most popular guy at school asked me out and ugh! I could throw up right now but I refuse. I got up off my bed and went into my bathroom.


"Okay Avery, do you want to straighten your hair or curl it?" I asked my self. I couldn't decide so I did what I always do, texted Liam.


"Hey for this date should I straighten my hair or curl it?" I texted him. I almost instantly got a bing.


"Straighten it and then put half or it up and half of it down like you did for the formal last year" he told me.


That was a perfect idea! When my hair is straightened it makes me look older and mature and it would only take me maybe 45 minutes to so I started to get to work. About half way through my hair I burned my finger.


"Son of a -" I cut myself off. I didn't want to straighten my own hair anymore. But I had to get it done, so what did I do? Texted Liam.


Liam was over at my house quick since he lived right down the road.


"Okay girl it's right now, so we have to get a move on if you don't want to look like a zombie on your date with my captain, cause then we both lose something" he said as he picked up the straightener burning himself.


"Mother of satan!" He screamed and dropped it.


"Yeah that was on" I said. He glared at me and picked it up with his other hand and began to get to work on my hair. After 10 minutes he was done with the other half.


"Thank you Liam!" I hugged him and started in my make up. I actually didn't know how to do the contour lines that everyone else knew how to do, so I settled with mascara as eyeliner. And just in time because my door bell rang.


I rushed down stairs and almost tripped, and when I got to the door a certain lacrosse player was there, in a suit I may add.


"Hello" I said to him.


"Hey, you look stunning" Brett said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.


"Yeah I had a lot of help," I said looking down and smiling.


"Well this is for you" he said, when I looked up he had a single yellow rose and handed it to me.


"Awww I love yellow roses! Thank you" I exclaimed as I took it. He smiled and grabbed my hand lacing our fingers together.


"Shall we go?" He asked, I nodded and he led the way.

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