Slightly Destroyed

chapter 5.

(edited)

I wake up on a Monday morning to a banging, yelling, and of course swearing. It's a good thing that Jacks is a heavy sleeper because this house does not have any filters, at all.

I jump from my bed, quickly removing my covers and rushing downstairs. I get to the kitchen where the yelling and swearing was coming from in record time.

"What the heck are you guys doing?" I yell at my brothers and dad, running around the kitchen frantically as a small fire was burning on the stove. I grab the fire extinguisher and spraying it over the small fire.

Dropping the extinguisher on the ground, the only sound was left heard was the can jumping back up and then plopping on the ground.

I raise my eyebrows at them, looking for an answer "well?" I ask, placing a hand on my hip.

I swear these boys will be the death of me.

Mason laughed "Dad here just wanted to cook us breakfast" he answers giving dad a pat on the back.

I roll my eyes "dad you can't cook to save your life, you should've just prepared bowls of cereal. At least your capable of that. Or I hope." I sigh, dad places a hand over his heart.

"Gosh, Bec I thought you loved me" he whines dramatically. I roll my eyes.

Now it was my turn to roll my eyes "you people need filters, Jacks a four year old is still sleeping" they all nod their heads.

"Great, now clean this up. I might as well take a shower and if any of you disturb me. I will reign hell." I say. They all nod and grumble about cleaning the kitchen while I walk back out.
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The best time of the school days are after school especially because we were officially starting cheerleading again.

I was thankful for the extra distraction I'll have now.

We didn't do much we just conditioned which meant that all football players were practically eyeing us. Then we did our three most favourite stunts, honestly they are my favourite too.

We practiced our Extensions, Scorpion, and Torch.

Coach and I decided to go easy and more fun in our first cheer practice, especially if we worked on anything too hard after getting into the swing of things we were destined for an accident.

We were currently still practicing the scorpion since that one is the hardest out of the three,and the most scariest.

The football team was currently taking a water break before they go back to conditioning, their conditioning is way worse then our's. The team watches as the bases lift the flyers,me being included.

I smile slightly as the breeze hits me, I gain my balance and I start to push my lose leg over my head. Holding the position, the bases are ready to catch us.

I get distracted as several different cars pull up to our parking lot, parking in front of the football field. I narrow my eyes as I notice the very first person to step out of the cars is Josh, I gasp.

"Rebecca!" a voice calls from behind me as I lose my balance and start to fall backwards. I shut my eyes getting ready for the spotters to catch me. I then realize that there isn't any back spotters, Oh god.

As I fly through the air I know I'm nearing the ground I start to get ready for the hard landing but a pair of arms grab me before I can even hit the ground.

Of course I'd be the one to fall on the first day of practice.

I open my eyes to see Ashton, slowly placing me back on my feet, he sighs with relief "Being a wide receiver pays off" I smile as he holds onto my arms making sure I don't fall again.