Part 3
I wonder what the girls do at cheer practice. Probably splits and stuff. I don't really know. I hear my phone go off in my pocket. It's a text.
Harry -"Hey you're not mad at me are you?"
Alli -"No, why would I be mad at someone who annoys me to make me go to a party?"
Harry -"C'mon like I said it'll be fun!!"
Alli -"Don't you have football practice right now?"
Harry -"Yeah but I can't concentrate if my best friend, for 13 years! Is mad at meeee."
Alli -"I was just joking! I'm not mad, promise. I gotta go text me later okay?"
Harry -"Yeah I gotta go too. I'll text you when practice is over. Byeee!"
Alli -"Bye Harry(:"
Harry is the quarterback of our schools football team (American football, not soccer lol). Him and his four other friends, Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Lupita's boyfriend, Niall are also on the football team. Zayn is a running back, Liam is a wide receiver, Louis is a kicker, and niall is an o-linemen. To be honest I have no idea what any of that means. Harry tries to explain it to me all the time but I never listen. I arrive at home and see mom feeding my baby brother applesauce.
"Hi honey." She greets.
"Hi mom. And hello Luke!" I say in a baby voice. "I'm gonna go upstairs and do homework."
"Alright, have fun." She says with a smile.
"Oh and can I go to a party tomorrow with Harry and my friends?" Hoping she'll say no.
"Yeah that's fine. Your dad and I aren't going anywhere." She replies.
Ugh. Really mom, you're not gonna say no to a party with hormonal teenagers and probably alcohol.
"Okay thanks!" I fake smile and walk away. I get to my room and throw all my books on my bed. I'm too tired to do anything right now so I decide to take a nap.
