Kelli was a typical teenage girl. She was a straight A student who was in Marching Band, and many other clubs and activities. Little does Kelli know that the school jock was falling for her. Kelli swore to never fall in love with a Jock, for, her he...
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~Jonathan's P.O.V~
I couldn't stop thinking about Kelli. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't stop. I guess I was in love. What can I say? I have a thing for girls in uniform.
I went downstairs and grabbed my basket ball. I went outside the house and started shooting hoops. I heard the door slam and I found my ten year old little brother, Nickki.
"Yo, Jonathan. Can I play?" he asked.
"Sure. We can do a one on one," I said as I got ready to play. I had an athletic family. When my mom and dad were in highschool, my dad was the quarterback and my mom was the head cheerleader. They then had me and my six brothers and sisters. Yes, they got very, very busy.
I was the second oldest. It was my brother, Thomas, then me, then David and Kyla (the twins), then Nickki, then Monique, and finally, Karly. Thomas is nineteen and Karly is two.
"Jonathan, Nickki. It's time for dinner," Mom said from the door.
"We're coming," I said.
"Hey, Jonathan. Race you inside!" Nickki said, running.
