Chapter twenty three

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Ryan Kavenaugh

We won the tournament as usual and keeping the trophy in our home town. We trained really hard and we were rewarded at, the end of the day. Here were a few scouts people and some of us got quite a few offers. Kurt couldn't stop smiling he practically kissed the talent scouts people's asses as far as I am concern. Coach booked out pizza hut so we can celebrate our victory and afterwards we're going to Conroy's house to party. I don't really feel up to it but I can't let my team down. Selvin has been glaring at me for the last, thirty minutes I wonder what crawled up his ass and, died. He is always pissed about something but it is not just him I've been getting quite a few not so happy stares from the guys. Maybe something happened that I don't know about, when I'm on the field my soul focus is to win I don't pay much attention off the field when I'm busy playing. The majority of the school are coming to the after party and I wonder if Stacey will be there. She looked beautiful today I wanted to go to her and kissed her, but I couldn't bring myself to do so. In the middle of the match I looked at where she was, sitting and she was gone and so was Jacky.

Stacey Jensen

Dammit my hand are in pain and the cold air doesn't help much. I'm sitting here wrapped in a blanket I brought from, my mother's house shivering it started to rain and the wind are blowing hitting me smack in the face. Jacky texted to find out if I'm okay and I lied telling her that I'm in bed before she come here and check up on me. I can't let her find me here sleeping on a porch its embarrassing. Nora and her married boyfriend were arguing earlier on he wants his kids to come visit him here. And Nora wouldn't have it, she's wearing a hooded yellow Onesy with flappy rabbit ears and yellow Eskimo boots. She looks ridiculous like a big crying baby all she need to finish, her out fit is a big baby bottle. She can hear how hard it is raining out side and how chaotic the wind are blowing and she still won't let me in the house. I hate her how can she live with, herself pretending like I don't exist.

Jacky Samson

Look at him drinking and laughing with no care in the world like he don't have a pregnant ex girlfriend who are at home in pain. All because his new psychotic girlfriend stabbed Stacey in the hand crazy ass bitch! I get angry all over again just, thinking about it how I found her crying and blood, dripping everywhere. She looked sad, helpless, defeated and like she wanted to die. I took her to, our family doctor, Ziad and he stitched her up good. She lost a lot of blood so it was good she went straight home. I helped her to her front door and a crazy lady wearing a yellow Onesy opened the door with a frown on her face. She stood in the door way eating a huge piece of meat in the shape of an chicken leg just much, much, much bigger. A cigarette were hanging out by her mouth smoke clouding her face. When Nora ... it is what Stacey called her, opened the door I felt like I was in one of those bad sitcoms and Nora is the star actress. I've noticed a blanket on the couch standing on the porch I wonder who is, sleeping there. Mel and Kurt are necking and molesting each other in a corner in a very explicit display for everyone to see. They got no shame and to think she was Stacey's best friend but when I look at her now a person would never say she was.

Selvin

I wanted to punch Ryan in the face and kept on hitting him until there was nothing left of him. How he could, date that gold, digging slut again baffles me. She almost killed one of his best friends, stabbing the guy an inch away from the heart and he takes her back. Wearing his jersey while his ex girlfriend who I like very much are in the stands watching. And he kept on playing like he didn't see Charissa on the field I must say he is a good actor he can make it his profession if the soccer gig don't work out. If I were to date Stacey I would never treat her like crap the way Ryan does but it isn't me who she wants. I don't hate the guy I just don't like him very much everything is to easy for him. And that bitch Mel whose suppose to be her best friend ditched her on a whim because her pussy ass boyfriend asked her to. How I know this information the guys are worse than the girls they gossip like old ladies in the locker, rooms. I'm glad Stacey found a friend in Jacky she is good people. I'm going to punch Ryan in the face before this night is over.

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