Kat's POV
Finally! Tonight’s big game is happening and I can’t wait. I know what you are thinking little crowd in my mind…Kat don’t you dislike going outside and being social or cheering for people and putting on smiles that are obviously fake? Yes. Yes. And yes. I don’t like any of that stuff but I do like me some good old football. Our team is one of the best teams in the league and they are going to stay that way unless they want their ears chopped off by my nagging. I remember one time they lost 14-0 and I nearly killed someone. Awe such beautiful memories. Anyways right now I am in my room looking out my window all dressed up ready to go, just waiting for Daniela to get here. But, of course she is probably flirting with that Nick kid or on the phone with that Harold guy. Sometimes I feel like I have people eyes on me every second. I slowly turn around to see a creepy doll at my door. It slowly lifted up it’s arm and showed a knife…ha-ha no not really my life is really boring so no one was there.
All the sudden I felt my phone ring and I look down to see that Alex had texted me.
A-‘U want me to drive u there? Vroom! Vroom!’
K-‘No actually I rather u take ur vroom vrooms straight there’
A- ‘fine whatever your loss...’
K-'oh well'
After that little convo with the bestie I took my dog on our daily run. I put my headphones in my ear and took all the stuff I needed that which consists of a collar and leash. My enormous Great Dane crashes right into my back, making me trip over my feet (gracefully of course because I am fabulous) and hit the floor while in my head starts playing Drop It Low. In conclusion if the mailman would have in the front yard, he would have ran away in total fear because: 1-I had a Great Dane standing over me with slobber coming out of his mouth and 2-I was laughing...at nothing. Anyways Kase and I started our run/race to Jodi's house so she could grab her dog Bono and we could head out. Once we got there I was quick to rub in the fact that I beat my 130 pound out of all muscle in a race; Kat-1 Kase-100. That little win boosted my ego boosted my ego like ten-fold. HA you stupid dog. While smirking at my dog and my dog doing some sort of eye-roll Jodi comes out with her boxer. I will admit he is getting big. We started our jog talking with our loyal companions having their own conversation in front of us.
Once the run was done Jodi ran back with Bono to their house to get ready for tonight's game. I was going to tell her to skip it and eat ice-cream with me wile sitting on the couch watching reruns of Dance Moms; well you maybe asking why, well it just so happens her douche of a boyfriend named Michael was comparing her butt to some other girl's and she broke up with him. He is also the star kicker on the football team. I personally don't like the show Dance Moms but I would watch it just for her.
But she insisted we go just to show him she is not broken hearted and to be completely honest I am very proud of her. This how I imagined it in my head.
Michael: Jodi, baby, please take me back! It will never happen again!!! I-I SWEAR!!!
Jodi: No Michael just please forget about me will never ever getting back together...
Justin Bieber: NEVER SAY NEVER!
Yep, totally going to happen. Once I finally get back to the house my phone starts ringing and I look down to see I only have and hour before the game. "Shoot..." I mumble. Running to the bathroom I jump in the shower and start to sing a song with my amazing voice. I am so good I am like Beyoncé and Justin Timberlake I think as I scrub my body with my body wash that smells like sunshine and happiness. After I jumped on my bed and dry my botaaaa(body); quickly putting on my uniform I make my way to my mom and dads' room so she can straighten my hair because I would somehow kill myself with that contraption.
Done! Finally! Hair straightened-Check. In ponytail-Check. Computer uploading two new videos on my YouTube channel and ready for me to record when I get home-Check. Uniform & sneakers on-Check. Running down and grabbing my phone, keys to my truck, and my dog, I yell to my mom that I am going. On the way there my dog sitting in shotgun and me blasting out country music through my speakers we see a little thing on the side of the rode. Me being myself gets curious and pulls over to go look and see what it is.
To my shocked amazement it was a little black kitten with four white socks on its feet. He was so skinny and shivering from the rain that had started a while, I was feeling furious-for whoever or whatever left this little guy, sad-for tis little man, and love-because I would never give this cat up now. I picked him up and looked into his beautiful little green eyes; not caring about my hair or the fact that everything that I was wearing was soaked I cuddled him up against me and headed back to my vehicle. Getting inside I look to my right to catch Kase staring at the little thing that from what looks like it me is about a 3-week old kitten and licks him, accepting him into our little family. "Your name will be Zeus and your my Zeus, you got it." the funny thing that made me laugh was probably the part after I said that, Zeus gave me a little nod. Putting on the heaters I the truck and keeping Zeus on my lap with a tiny towel around him that I found in the back seat we head to the field; with me being 30 minutes late, soaked, and smiling...just wonderful.
YOU ARE READING
The Secret Gamer
HumorAbout a famous youtube gamer girl named Kat that keeps her face hidden behind the screen of her computer, but in real life she is the popular, co-captain of the cheer squad, best-friends with the most popular girls in school since pre-school days a...