Chapter 14

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Emily's POV

"Thanks! Bye." She says walking back into the cafeteria.

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I'm listening to music in Chris room, and it's honestly, not half bad.

Then, there's a knock on the door.

"Come in?" I say felling confused.

"Hey sweetie, how was school?" Chris mom comes in and asks.

"Good, I just left a little earlier than usual. I wasn't feeling all to well." I lie.

She walks over to the corner of the bed and sits down. "I'm sorry Honey. Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." I smile to her.

"Good! Don't forget that you signed up to help the youth group in soccer, for your community hours."

Dammit! Soccer? Why not swimming or dancing or something. Something tells me that Chris isn't all that great at soccer or any sports for that matter.

"Just be careful honey. We all know you have two left feet."

"It's not dancing mom, I think I can manage." Although I wish it was.

"Okay, honey. Just get ready okay." She says and leaves Chris room.

I get up, walk to Chris closet and there is a sticky not on his door.

Soccer @3:30
Wear your uniform!!

I see his uniform on his computer chair and change. There's also a soccer bag on the floor. I open it and there's socks, cleats, extra socks, and an extra change of clothes.

This kid is committed. Or maybe the kids he's helping are crazy.

I take out the extra clothes and socks, "Much better."

I go to the living room with my bag on my shoulder.

"You look nice." Says Maddie, Chris little sister. She's like 8, Chris doesn't know for sure but yeah.

There relationship is adorable. I do a double take and notice she's also in her soccer gear. I guess she's coming with me. She also has a bag but it's pink, and she looks absolutely adorable.

"Are you ready punk!" I tease her.

"Yeah but I need help with these weird plastic things and socks." She says referring to her shin guards, cleats, and stuff.

"Ok, we'll do that in the car." I say getting two waters from the refrigerator.

"Come on let's go." I say walking toward the door.

"Hey Chris!?"

I turn around and I'm met with Chris dad.

"Um yeah?"

He tosses me the keys of his 2015 Chevrolet Camaro SS. Instantly, I know this is something Chris has wanted since his Dad bought it.

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