Me and the Soccer Player

Monday

Gia's POV

Monday. Everyone usually hates Monday's,  but I kind of love them. They mean that we get to go back to school and see all of our friends, participate in sport games, plan parties for the following weekend and blah blah blah. I usually wake up every Monday tired from staying up all night watching videos. I mean YouTube videos are just so addicting. You start to watch one then the next thing you know it's 3 am. Every morning I go through this mental debate on whether I should skip first period or just face the tiredness. But I had to force myself out of bed because I can't have all these absences.

As I forced myself up I took my everyday morning shower. I always love morning showers. They have this way of just waking me up and getting me started on my day. After I took a shower I put on a little make up. I usually just moisturize my skin then put on mascara and lip gloss. I don't use foundation or a lot of makeup unless it's a special occasion because I like my face plan. I actually have really nice skin without it and I rarely get aches. But I always love putting on mascara and LIP GLOSS. A lot of my friends use lip stick and always want me to try lipstick but I am obsessed with lip gloss. Especially my cherry lip gloss. I just love the shade of red with shiny glitter on my lips. What can I say. It's my favorite. I decided to dressed in light high waisted blue jeans today, paired with my Black band crop top, and white jordans.

As I head down stairs with my stuff my phone starts to ring. It's  my best friend Jordan. 'Shit, I'm running late' I think to myself as I answer my phone. "I'm coming" I say when I answer.
"Bitch hurry up. We are going to be late!" She shouts at me then hangs up. I mean I understand why, I am always late. Time has just never been good with me.

I picked a banana up from the counter and stopped when I noticed a note on the kitchen table.

"Hey honey, Dad and I are on another business trip and we left some money on the counter. We won't be back for a week.

Love, mom"

"I'm not surprised" I mumbled under my breath as I grabbed the money and walked out the door. My parents own one of the biggest car companies in the world. That meant that they were never home. So as I got older they began to create companies and sell cars to other countries, which meant they we never home even more. I have grown use to never seeing them around much. It did have its perks sometimes. I could throw parties and have whoever I wanted over.  My brother use to be here with me when he was in high school. But now that he graduated and the University, he is going on business trips with my parents. My brother has always wanted to take over the family company. Me on the other hand. I was never really interested. I became use to taking care of myself,  so I guess you can say I matured at an earlier than others.

"Hurry Up Hoe!" Jordan shouted as I ran out of the house and jumped in the car.
"I'm here,I'm here..... Chill" I mumbled under my breath while I sent her a glare.
She rolled her eyes and started the car. Jordan has been my best friend ever since we were little. Our moms knew each other and would always set up play dates for us. Ever since that we have been inseparable. One of our many traditions was that we carpool to school everyday with each other. Our carpools were one of my favorite things. I mean who wouldn't want to have jam out sessions with their best friend on the way to school. Especially when listening to early 2000 R&B and Pop music. Jordan is about 5'8, with long blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and a very sporty body. Jordan is also co-captain with me on the girls soccer team. I know right, we are the perfect best friends. It will always be me and Jordan against the world.

After our 20 minute car ride of jamming out to 2000's songs and talking about the latest gossip, Jordan and I arrived at school. I go to Ichabond High School, in California. We are one of the riches high schools in Cali.
As we got out of the car we walked up to our other good friends Kirby and Issy. Kirby was an adorable girl with bright ginger hair with freckles to match. She also had these beautiful green eyes. Issy, known as Isabella, was our beautiful Latina with light brown curly hair. She also had dark brown eyes. They both played soccer with Jordan and I on the girls team.

"Hola chicas" Jordan said to the girls as we hugged each other.
Jordan, Kirby, Issy and I were the so called "popular girls" in school. Just because we had the riches parents and we all dominated at soccer. But I really didn't care about the money part. Who cares if my family is rich. As long as your a good person and work hard your set.

Our school has two rankings you were either apart of the Elite or the Regulars. Regulars are people in the shadows who aren't really known. Basically they are just normal students who don't have to worry about being "popular".
I didn't really feel like I belonged to a special group because I talked to everyone. But people would think otherwise. It was a lot of work sometimes trying to always be the one with the new stuff and best outfits. But it did have its perks.

After our greetings we all walked to our lockers. And of course Jordan and I had lockers next to each other. As I started to grab my books I heard footsteps walk towards me.

"Hey, Gia"I turned around to see my best-friend Aamir. He was one of the most popular guys in school. His family was from Morocco and owned a billion dollar business. He was 6,3 had dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and was really hot. He was also built like an Calvin Klein model. But most of all, he was an over all flirt. Girls always threw themselves at him. But he loved the attention.

"Aamir" I say as I close my locker and hugged him.
"Your going to our first game right?" he said as we broke the hug and he leaned on the locker next to me. "Yeah, of course, I would never miss it," I smiled. "Great! Because if you weren't I would of dragged you there anyways. But I'll catch you at lunch, I have a lot to ask you about." He said while tapping my nose then walking away to his first period.

Our school was known for our great soccer teams. To even get on the team it was a battle. We have hundreds of students trying out but only a few make it. Aamir was one of my best friends since elementary. We told each other everything. Aamir and I had a fling last summer. You could just say that we were friends with benefits. The sexual tension was there and we tried it. It was a great way to let out sexually tension without a big attachment. Also I trust him and I've known him forever. But that quickly ended when school came back around and we decided to be strictly best friends. I mean we still flirt with each other but nothing ever happens. We are just to good of friends to ever start something. Also he is just an overall flirt.

Hi, I'm Lili
This is my first time writing so don't judge to harshly.