Like Brother; Like Sister

Three - Tryouts

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♬ 'Cause I found a girl who's in love with a girl.
     She said that she tried,
     But she's not into guys.
     Oh why, tell me why,
     Did I fall for those eyes?
     She said I was nice,
     But she's not into guys. ♬

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I woke up the next morning to hear my alarm vibrating. It's a Monday, the first day of tryouts. I don't think I'm going. I'm not good at any sport, so why bother getting up? It's optional to go to school today, it's just tryouts. I closed my eyes....

My alarm boomed even more. Ugh, I know it's seven something and it's time to get up! I grabbed the pillow under my head and placed it over my head. "Shut... up.."

The door slammed open, adrenaline rushed through my veins and I was wide awake. My heart was pounding so hard it almost broke my chest in two. I panted, beads of sweat dripping from my forehead, down to my arms. My blanket still over my shoulders and down to my bed's edge. So, I can barely move a muscle, plus it's a morning. And I need my rest. Everybody does, who doesn't?

"Who, is it?" I ask, crossing my legs trying to sit on my bed properly.

"Me." Said a deep and firm all too familiar voice. My eyes glance at the person in front of the door. I clench my jaw and glare at him. Blaine. It had to be Blaine.

"What do you want?" I hiss at him, getting out of bed and slipping on my fluffy inside slippers.

"Tryouts are today. Want to come?" Blaine generously offers.

I snort. "As if. What sport are you trying for anyway? It's not like you could play a sport. Uh, hello? I've never seen you even run. And-"

He points his finger at me. "Look, just shut up-"

But I don't shut up. "When you run, your as fast as a snail. And when your in the Olympics or something, like about to run, you won't win. Because your so slow, you couldn't even get to the starting line." A cackle escaped from inside my throat.

"Woah, thanks for the compliments." He stewed sarcastically.

"But seriously, you need to get up."

"Uh-huh, and why, Blaine?" I ask him.

He goes through his hair in frustration. I can tell he's annoyed, and I'm enjoying every second of it. "Fudge, you're so annoying."

I playfully smile. "I know."

He smirks. "Roy is waiting downstairs, we only have one driver today. It's either you come or, you stay a fat couch potato."

My eyes widen at his words. "EXCUSE ME?!"

My scream didn't seem to persuade him into apologizing, so he might be in shock when he realizes I might hit him in his petit girl face.

Clenching my fist, I hit him square in his face. Well, I tried. But, I missed, obviously.

He moves away in time, right before I hit him. "Fuck!" I curse.