Sweater Weather (BoyxBoy)

Ch 9 [Outside is Ours]

"I'd kill for your brothers skin." Kayla said massaging her cheeks while she stared into the mirror.

"Kayla shut up, Skye gets enough attention at home so I'd appreciate it if you didn't praise him at school." Carly rolled her eyes as she closed the door to her locker.

She and Kayla walked to the locker room for their athletic period. Haley trailed behind staying silent.

"I'm just saying, he has no worry lines, he never breaks out, his skin tone is heavenly, do you know what skin cream he--"

"Kayla!" Carly snapped. They turned the corner to another hall. "I don't see why everybody thinks he's so perfect." she said in her best snobby voice.

"Maybe because he is." Kayla received a death glare from Carly as they entered the locker room.

"Carles let's be real. He's smart, talented, and gorgeous. What other guy do you know that has all three?" she slipped off her top and tossed it in the locker.

"Do you want his number or something?" Carly asked tying her hair into a ponytail.

Kayla and Haley laughed as they finished up getting dressed. "I'm just saying." Kayla headed for the door. "No guy is that perfect." she turned around to face Carly. "Unless he's hiding something." she bounced off to the field.

As soon as Kayla left Haley approached Carly.

"Carly?" her voice was timid and soft. Carly raised her head to acknowledge her. "So I heard you were having another slumber party cause your moms going out of town."

"Yeah? So?" Carly tied her shoelaces on the bench as she looked up at Haley.

"Am I invited to this one?" she asked hopefully.

"I don't know Haley." Carly stood up. "My dad would freak if I had too many people over and I'm already pushing it." she walked toward the exit door. She had on athletic shorts and a tank top.

"What if I said I had dirt?" Carly stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around.

"How dirty?" Carly folded her arms.

"Filthy."

Carly made her way back to Haley. She kept her arms folded and squinted. "Then I would say Megan would have to find other plans for tonight." A smile grew on Haley's face as she raised a brow. "Talk."

Coach Bauer blew the whistle as his boys lined up. The center hiked the ball to Kyle. He took a few steps back as he scanned the field for his open receivers. With his arms cocked he looked down the field and lunged it. With a beautiful catch, the wide receiver ran the ball into the in zone. Coach Bauer blew the whistle once more.

"Alright, boys. Water break." there were several sighs of relief. Everyone took of the helmets and jogged over to the water table. Aside from using this time to get water, they always made it their mission to look across the field to check out the cheerleaders practicing.

"Man, Bauer. Your sister is fine as hell." said one of the players before getting a mouthful of water from the squirt bottle. He handed to another player and continued to look at Carly and the other cheerleaders.

"I'd say something back, but the fact that you know you don't have a chance in the world with her is enough." Kyle and Jackson laughed.

"Clackson got her, why can't Jones?" asked another player.

"Because boys," Jackson started with a smile creeping on his face. He stood in the middle of the crowd of sweaty teenagers. "Clackson can get any girl he wants for three reasons." Like it was some sort of prophecy they all crowded closer to hear his wisdom. "I'm a bad ass football player." he put up one finger. A few guys chuckled. "It's no doubt that I'm the sexiest motherfucker on this field." he got a few more laughs for that one and a few sweaty towels thrown at him. "And just like everybody wants Chrome in their cars, the ladies want it's in them too!" A crash of laughter erupted. He put his hands up as he got several high-fives.