"Alright! You have 15 minutes till we start do drive again! So make it quick!"
I jolted awake and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I looked up and saw our coach walking out of the bus with the rest of the team. There was a gas station with a small store outside. I thought I was the only one left on the bus until I heard some shuffling next to me.
I looked over and saw Ryder get into a more comfortable position while still asleep.
Hmm...
I quietly stood up and leaned over him.
If we weren't ever going to be together I might as well show him what else I have up my sleeve.
I cleared my throat quietly.
"Ryder, wake up! There's a fire!"
He jumped and snapped his eyes open. He looked around hectically to see were the fire is. Once he came to the conclusion that there was in fact no fire and I was just lying he glared at me.
"You couldn't have just shaken my shoulder?" he asked with an annoyed tone and yawned.
"Nope!" I said and skipped out of the bus.
I stepped outside and took a deep breath. I let the fresh air go through my lungs as I walked towards the store. Most of the guys were buying some food or just looking around. They were flipping through magazines or arguing about which flavour ICEE is the best.
I laughed quietly at them and walked to the bathroom.
When I came back to the front I saw all of the guys including Ryder outside of the store and playing with a soccer ball.
I decided to buy myself an ICEE and then headed out of the store. The sun was already very high and so it was really warm. I took off the thin jacket I had on, showing the crop top I wore.
I took a sip of my ICEE as I walked over to where the guys were playing. A guy, I think his name was Dave, was trying to keep the ball in the air by bouncing it on his foot while the others tried to get it.
I moved quickly and managed to steal the ball from him, careful not to spill my ICEE. I bounced it on my knee but stopped when I saw the boys staring at me.
"What?" I asked and held the ball still.
"How were you able to take it from him that fast? We've been trying to take it from him for a solid five minutes!" one guy said in astonishment.
I just shrugged and took another sip of my ICEE.
"Ryder was right. You really are an amazing soccer player!"
I choked on my icee when I heard someone say that and started to cough a little. Ryder was watching my reaction but I could see that he also got a little tense at those words.
"Well then try to beat me!" I cheered with fake happiness and kicked the ball in the air.
Everyone except us two immediately forgot about what had just happened and chased after the ball like a pack of dogs.
We stood there awkwardly so I tried to think of something to talk about to fill the silence.
"So do you know how much longer we have to drive?" I asked him.
Yeah. Great conversation starter, Kennedy. Good job.
"Yeah. About 4 more hours," he answered.
Okay then.
Before it could get any more uncomfortable, I was being called by some of the guys. "Hey, Kennedy! Get over here and play with us!"
Since I had nothing better to do and did not want things to get anymore awkward I set down my ICEE and jog to where the guys were currently playing.
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Pranking The Bad Boy
Teen Fiction"What the hell?! Kennedy!" I watch as Ryder turns around furiously and strides towards me. Oh oh. Maybe I took it too far... "What's wrong with you?! Did you really have to cover my car in pink sticky notes?!" He steps towar...