Football with the boys

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Taylor's pov

I was woken up from my lovely nap by Justin pounding on my door

"WHAT DO YOU WANT JUSTIN!!" I shouted over his knocking he finally stopped and opened the door

"The boys and I are playing football wanna come?" he asked

I raised my eye brows and rolled my eyes "you woke me up for football?"

"Um.. ya"

"You're just asking me so the teams will be even right?" it was the only reason they let me play with them even though I was on the girls team and I wasn't that bad

"Yup, so you'll play?" he smiled

"Ya," And with that he left my room yelling for me to hurry.

I got up and quickly change in to my t-shirt football shorts and grabbed my cleats.

I ran down the stairs and stopped in the kitchen to put my shoes on my dad was still there.

"Going out to play with the boys?" he asked as I finished tying my shoes

"Yup,"

"Cream them!"he yelled as I ran out the door

"That's my plan!" I shouted back

We owned about 50 acres between the 5 family's each house was about half an acre (an acre is just smaller than a football field) and our back yards were all connected we had an indoor swimming pool, football field, basket ball court, dance studio, some golfing green etc.

I ran over to the football field which was closer to the Tomlinson's the boys were already out goofing off trying to do cool tricks.

"Hey guys," I said as I reached the field

"Sweet me and the Payne's vs. you three," Tom yelled

Which was about as fair as the teams got Ethan was the best closely followed by Tom then Justin though he lacked the insane skill that Tom and Ethan had I was about the same skill level as Jake and Mike though they wont admit it.

The boys had pulled the nets about 20 yard in because we didn't want to play the whole field with only 6 people

"Are you guys ready to lose?" Ethan yelled

"What was that?" tom yelled back
"I can't hear you over the sound of our awesome!"

"Come at me bro!" Ethan yelled putting his arms out Tom mimicked the move.

"Ok lets go play," I said grabbing Tommy's arm and pulling him towards our half

....

We played for hours or at least that's that what it felt like when Eleanor came out with a plater and yelled that she had made us lunch.

"LET'S GO!!" Jake yelled running towards the house

"You can't just stop because you finally start winning," Tom yells running after him.

"Ya we can!" Mike yells back. We had been winning or tied the whole time and Ethan had just scored putting them on top 10:9

I was last to reach the table that sat in the shade behind Tommy's house and all 5 seats were taken so I just sat on Justin's lap and grabbed a sandwich. I looked over and saw Ethan rubbing his knee

"Hey E how's your knee feeling?" I asked. He looked down at his knee and back up at me and then sighed.

"I hate genetics," he stated flatly
"So your blaming this all on your dad?"
"Yes!"
"I don't know," Mike interrupted "I think genetics served me pretty well." he said gesturing to his his perfectly chiseled face that he had inherited from Zayn

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