Players Girl

Chapter 5: Try Harder!

"Alright wait before anyone gets up," Mathew called up and our group sat back down. "Well the girls can leave except my sister." 

Alyssa jumped up had a quick make out session with Jordan before saying goodbye and leaving. Kristina on the other hand rolled her eyes and had a full blown make out session before I started coughing. Kristina smiled and waved before leaving. Alex and Brittany kissed before she skipped out of the classroom.

"What?" I asked trying to get ready to run to the last period of the day. 

"Malia is in our class," Mathew smiled and I threw my pencil at him. 

"I'm leaving," I stood up along with everyone else.

"How are you in the same class as us? Why did you join kick boxing?" Was Masons questions as I rushed to get across campus. 

"Mason, look, sweetie, I am a girl that likes to fight. Not just with my mouth, so I joined kick boxing," I smiled at him

"Sure whatever, but that means that you have to have a partner. There are two girls in our class, well now three because of you. Anyways they are inseparable even by the hottest guys so you have to pair up with a guy," he smirked. 

"Too bad you have a bromance with Aiden or I might have chosen you," I poked his nose.

"Cute Malia real cute, but I wasn't offering up myself. Well I would've but you know my buddy Aiden would kill me," he snorted and I laughed.

"Hey, Mason, you're with Malia I'll be with Mathew and we'll switch tomorrow," Aiden called behind him causing me to burst out laughing. 

"Got a go," I laughed as I walked into the gyms changing room. 

"Who. are. you?" Two girls who were at least six feet tall were towering over me. One had red hair that was pulled back into a braid, had a black sports bra on and blue leggings. The other had blond hair and her hair was in a messy pony tail with the same outfit. I was not showing my stomach in front of a bunch of guys, especially if I was going to show my fatty stomach when they have eight packs.

"I'm the new girl, Malia," I sounded confident, I looked confident, but my brain screamed to run.

"Hm alright we'll see you out there," they walked passed me and I smiled.

I looked at my schedule and found my locker, I opened it to see running shoes and the same outfit as the hell girls. I decided to call them that since they looked like future hell angels. I put on the outfit and started picking at my fat from stomach and got super self conscious.  So I put on my loose white shirt and smiled since you couldn't see anything underneath. 

I walked out to see every guy had there shirt off and six pack showing. Unfortunately I saw my brother, I mean he had the pack and the looks. I just didn't like it when other girls called him hot or said things like, I'd like ice cream off of him. Like why? why do you feel the need to say that? 

"Why are you wearing a shirt when you can take it off? I mean I would help you," Mason smirked at me. And I swear I tried I tried so hard to look up at his eyes, but I mean damn. His six pack was so defined I saw the muscles on his side. I have fat on my sides! I have fat while this guy has damn muscles! Damn sex! That has to be it right? Ugh!

"I don't want to take off my shirt," thank god I finally felt self conscious enough to look at the floor instead.

"Why? Is someone self conscious about her fat?" Mason teased but he didn't realize how head on he just was.

"Back off Mason," Mathew rolled his eyes as I continued to study the floor.

"Malia your going to get yourself in trouble since your not in dress code," Aiden did a 'sorry' face and I cused under my breathed.