I was actually really exited for my date with Bryan. Then it surprised me that I was exited. Who even am I anymore? Bryan texted me after football practice and asked if Friday was okay. Well now it was Friday. I was freaking out. Yesterday at football practice, he kept staring and smiling at me. I was blushing like a tomato the whole practice. Then John came up to me and had asked if I was a fire truck cause my face was so red. I glared at him so bad. If looks could kill.....he would be 6 feet under right there.
Then Carter came up to me and asked if it was true, was I really going on a date with Bryan. I slowly nodded my head at that and he looked sad. Had he really liked me? Oh,well if me and Bryan don't work out then he can have me. Wow did I just say that? Man I sound like I dont care about people's feelings right now. Ehh whatever life's too short to care. After football practice I called up Sarah. We talked. And talked. And talked. So now it's settled, she's coming over today.
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It's now after school. My brothers gave Sarah and I a lift to the house. Sarah said I should wear something hot, tight, and sexy. My response was:
"Oh heck NO!" I glared and she laughed as if saying good joke. Then she said "Okay now put it on."
"No...I don't wanna" I said lazily.
But eventually it came time for my date. I was in black skinny jeans, a plain white v-neck, black leather jacket,and some grey Nike's. I was looking hot. I got Sarah to go with this outfit. But it was hard. She ended up doing my hair and makeup though. I ended up with my hair in loose curls. And my face well...it looked dead, like a zombie. But that's cause I hate makeup. What's the point of it? Well anyway, I had like a black type eye looking thing, which Sarah said was a "smoky eye", stupid if you ask me but whatever. She said I could blush on my own and didn't need it. Gee she must've been at football practice too. She also had applied red lipstick. She said she wanted me to have like a bad boy trait- like tattoos. So I grabbed a black sharpie and wrote 'Football' on my wrist. There done! The doorbell rang and Sarah dragged me downstairs. Literately dragged me.
My mom invited all my brothers home. Why? Cause I'm their baby girl. Tell that to the youngest children. I'm an only girl so when it comes to boyfriends...! Yea. So...Bryan was standing there. He had on a white v-neck,black leather jacket, black jeans, and some black and white Nike's. Wow I thought. We totally matched. One of those couples...! I'm gonna kill Sarah. While my brothers and Kade were inspecting him, I waited patiently : ).
I have way to many brothers. Patiently ain't a thing. Then finally some 20 minutes later or so, we left for our date.

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The Female Kicker
Ficção AdolescenteTitle: The Female Kicker They were short a kicker on the football team so the athletic director, Coach Mims, asked the soccer coach, "who's the best kicker?" Kylee was immediately recomanded to him. "But she's a girl' all the teammates complained. "...