Soccer Princess /DISCONTINUED./

Chapter 21.

"I'm home." I murmured as I entered my house. I was extremly tired, as I couldn't feel my legs anymore. At soccer practice, coach made us practise twice as hard as we normally did, to be prepared for the upcoming match --Which is on Sunday. I stumbled on my way to the kitchen, to get some Orange juice. I seriously need some protein right now.

"What happened to you?" My mom said as she saw me, I ignored that comment and made my way to the fridge, I opened it and got the Orange juice. I wasted to time in drinking it right from the carton.

As I cleared my thirst, I threw the Orange juice carton away. Yes, I finished it. Don't judge me, I'm thirsty.

My mom slapped me on the back of my head. "Ow! What was that for?" I asked rubbing the back of my head.

"Haven't I told you before, to pour your juice in a cup?" She raised her eye-brows.

"Well, I already finished it, so there was no use. I'm going to my room." 

I made my way to my room, I took a shower and changed into a pair of shorts, and a baggy shirt.

I sat down and started to do my homework. As I finished, I started playing flappy bird on my phone. My highest score is 15, and it seems like it's impossible to break my own high-score. 

Curse that game, and curse who invented it.

I'm freakn' addicted to it. Like once I tell my self I had enough, I close the app, only to find my self playing it again after 5 minutes.

"Teddy-bear?" I heard. I snapped my head to my little sister who was standing by the door of my room, wearing her Hello kitty's PJ'S.

"What's wrong cupcake?" I asked, making my way over to her.

"Can I sweep wit you?" She asked.

"But, I'm not going to sleep now." I said carrying her, and putting her on my bed.

"Well, can I stay wit yuh till yu sweep?" 

"Of course dear." I grabbed her small head in between my hands, and planted a small kiss on her forhead.

 "So,what do you want to do?" I asked.

"Watch movies." She said. Before I could replay, I was interrupted by a knock on our front door.

I sighed, and got up to answer it. As I opened the door, I was shocked to see who was in front of me.

The one and only...

Louis Tomlinson.

"What in the name of candy are you doing here?" I raised an eye-brow.

"Can't a best friend visit his best friend?" He crossed his arms.

"Not without a warning!" I exclaimed.

"Well, that's how I roll. Get used to it." He said.

I stood still, just staring at him, hoping that he might get scared and shrink or something.

"You know, I'm not going anywhere." He said, with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Come in."  I grumbled as I opened the the door wider for him to enter.

"Thank you!" He said happily.

"Kris, who's your friend?" My mom asked once she saw Louis.

"Hi, my name is Louis. I was just wondering if I could hangout with Kris a little bit. I'm so sorry I came with no warning!" Louis said, surprisingly being polite.

"Oh, it okay dear. Have fun." My mom said making her way back to the kitchen.

"Come on." I said grabbing his arm and leading him to my room. As we entered I noticed that Jennifer was still sitting on my bed, just as I left her.