Soccer Princess /DISCONTINUED./

Chapter 14.

I'm currently writing this chapter while wearing 3 sweaters, wrapped in 5 blankets, wearing 2 socks over each other, and drinking probably every hot drink in the world.

It is freezing, so I think I should get a thank you 'cause I'm writing this capter while freezing.

P.S Skip Sunday.

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I currently was sitting at Geometry with Ellie, Louis, and Niall. I was so tired that I slept. But of course the teacher noticed and told me that it was my very last warning. Me being me, responded to her with a sassy comeback which resulted in me being kicked out of class. Atleast she didn't send me to the principle or gave me detention.

I decided to make the best of me being kicked out. I went to the cafetaria and bought some chocolate, then I toured around the school. I eventually got bored and sat down on the floor, got out my IPhone and started taking weird selfies of my self with the chocolate.

Later on, the bell rang addressing everybody to go to their next classes, and I didn't get up. I had french, and I kinda wasn't looking forward it. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm extra lazy today.

I was still sitting on the floor while people were passing by me, giving me weird looks. I was kinda used to it. I mean everywhere I go, or everything I do is resulted in people giving me weird looks. I think there just jealous of my awesomeness. I saw that Niall was coming forward and I called out for him. Once he saw me he looked at me confused but came over.

"What the hell are you doing?" He asked.

"Well, you know that I got kicked out, since you were with me in the same class. I sat down peacefully on the ground, and now, I'm so god damn lazy to come up. So can you please be a gentleman and carry me to my locker, then you can carry me to our french class, since AGAIN we have it together?" I said giving him my puppy eyes.

He sighed, but said no more. he carried me up on his shoulders all the way to my lockers. he put me down, I wrote my combination and got out my french books, and then he carried me again.

Once we reached our french class, he put me down. I gave him a sloppy kiss on his cheek and went to sit down. When I looked back at Niall, I saw that he was still standing in his spot, frozen, with his cheeks red. I smirked knowing that I had made a guy blush.

THAT'S RIGHT!!

ME -KRIS EVERETT- MADE A GUY BLUSH!!

I'M SO DAMN FAB.

Sooner Niall came and sat down beside me silently. Later on, the teacher came and started the lesson.

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*Bell Rings*

It was lunch time.

I quickly gathered my stuff, and ran over to my locker to put them.

Why the rush?

I was so freakn' hungry.

Probably more hungry than a cow who haven't ate in 3 days.

As soon as I reached my locker, I wrote my combination...

3 times.

each time I wrote it, it came out wrong, because I wrote it fast, which resulted in it being wrong.

Finally, once it opened I threw my books in there, and ran over to the lunch hall. I picked up a tray, and went in the line. I picked up 2 burgers, some fries, some chips, and a coke. I payed for them, then I went to sit with the boys, it had been so long that I sat with them at lunch.