Players Girl

Chapter 45: Adrenaline

"About freggin time!" I smiled as the boys finally got there asses over here. Kristina and I were talking when she starting cussing and said she had to get to class. 

"You were talking to Kristina," Nick shook his head at me.

"So! She left like an eternity ago!" I ran up the bleachers to the very top.

"God I forgot how you acted when you were high on adrenaline," Conner snickered. 

"She's funny," Aiden laughed.

"Hey I am not drunk I can still hear you," I rolled my eyes. 

"You may as well be," Mathew smirked as I hit his arm.

"Don't be so grumpy, we won! We don't have to do the hell training!" I was literally jumping in my seat. "In your face bitches," I mumbled under my breath but the guys burst out laughing. 

"What are you doing up there! Get all of your asses down here, you are not getting out of the hell training! I lied," the coach laughed and my smile dropped. 

"She lied, she lied, what the hell," I gritted my teeth. 

"Malia use that energy for the workouts not getting all worked up," Jordan talked to me like I was a child. 

"We won the street hockey," Mason smirked as my smiled grew. 

"We did," I ran back down the bleachers and turned to wait for the guys. "Hurry up! God you take forever!"

"First go run a lap," the teacher sat in her chair. All of us ran around the track and I was giggling, but no one seemed to notice my happy mood. Well a bad attitude didn't get anybody anywhere in life.

"Great now go run another one," the coach was eating. 

She did this for ten laps before we were all dying. I was tired but I wasn't laying of the floor like some people. 

"Go give me four suicides," she lifted her eyebrows at us. I turned it into a competition in my head and I got second place, Mathew was first. 

"Go run a lap." With that Mathew and I began running and that's when I realized it wasn't in my head anymore. 

"Your going down," I smirked. 

"Oh please," he turned towards me. 

We tied as everyone else started walking it. 

"If you walk you stay out here for another hour!" The coach was not very happy with those people. "Go do two bleachers." 

Which means going up and down the stairs until the end of the bleacher than running a lap and doing it again. 

"Oh well you win," Mathew rolled his eyes. I actually enjoyed bleachers since it made me not worry as much when walking them during a game or something. As Mathew said I won this one by a land slide. 

"I won," I smiled and looked at a curious looking coach. 

"Well aren't you happy," she grumbled. "It's been an hour you can all go." There were excitement murmurs and I stuck out my tongue at Mathew. 

"I won!" I smiled and he rolled his eyes.

"If it was anything but bleachers I would have kicked your ass," he smirked.

"Well too bad big bro, you got beat by your little sister," the only time I will ever call myself that. "I won, you lost," I smiled knowing what was about to happen. I turned on my feet and bolted towards the locker room with Mathew following behind me.

"Say that again sister, I dare you!" I heard people laughing as I launched myself at the door. It opened and I slipped trying to slow down causing me to land on my ass.