"Oh my gosh I can't believe you just said that to McKenzie Johns. Girl, damn" Brielle told me.
"I don't know who exactly she thinks she is, but just because I'm new around here doesn't mean she can take advantage of me." I replied.
"I'm liking you more by the minute Casey" Brielle laughed.
"Mckenzie and Kimberley are the sluts of the school. They've basically slept with every guy. It's disgusting. They think they're the shit cause boys drool over them. Hate to break it to them, but it's the other way around. Guys just sleep with them cause well, they're guys." Anna commented.
"They're easy to get with. So I don't know why they walk so high and proud, especially McKenzie. She should be ashamed of herself." Brielle said.
To be honest, I could'nt care less about her. She's the one who came up to me and started an issue.
Our conversation was interrupted by the stinging ring of Mr.Scotts's whistle. Oh gosh, I hate whistles with a passion. They're the most annoying things ever invented.
"Alright guys, I've given you enough time to prepare your teams. I'm ready whenever you guys are" he told us.
"You girls ready to lose?" One of the boys snickered from the other side of the volleyball net. I glanced over to find out that it came from one of Harry's friends, Zayn. He was quite tall which is probably why he's so confident . His height gives him an advantage against us girls.
"No, but I know you are babe." Brielle retorted. Babe?
Zayn smiled with his tongue between his teeth. Afterwards following with him making kissy faces at Brielle.
Brielle giggled. "Ew stop."
"You guys have never beaten us at volleyball. What makes you think things are gonna be different now?" Niall asked smiling at his comment while eating an energy bar.
"We have Casey. The three of us might just be capable enough to kick your asses along with the minimal help of the other girls." Brielle said with much confidence.
I heard someone scoff from Matt's side of the net. I narrowed my eyes, to see it was Sam
"We'll see about that." Sam replied rustling his hair, narrowing his hazel brown eyes at me.
"Game on" I replied with crossed arms and a smile on my face knowing that the guys don't know what's about to hit them.
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Spike after spike after spike My forearms and hands were stinging and red from the amount of times they've made contact with the volleyball.
The game is currently 13- 15, and the girls team has already won two thirds of the game. Take that boys!
"Wow Reed, you're good" one of the boys told me from the opposite side of the net. I just smiled in return, not really wanting to talk. I was in the zone.
I could tell the guys were still holding onto a string if hope that they'd catch up and eventually even out the points. But everytime they'd try to hit the volleyball over the net, Brielle, Anna, and I were there to prevent that from happening. Who has the upper hand now? I thought.
"Yo, keep it up guys!" I encouraged Brielle and Anna.
There's currently 5 minutes left to P.E.
I saw the volleyball hurdling over my way. I jumped and my hand was about to collide with the rubber surface until I got nudged to the glossy wooden floor.
Ouch.
"I Got it!" McKenzie said. I stayed on the floor and chuckled slightly when the ball hit the net, falling to the ground.
Yeah I'm pretty sure she don't got it. I thought to myself.
"Yo Case, are you alright?" Matt asked me.
"Yeah I'm fine, it's not that bad." I said while trying to standing up.
"What the hell was that!?" Brielle asked McKenzie.
"Nothing I'm just trying to play volleyball." McKenzie replied.
A figure walked over to me lending me their hand. I thought it was Matt so I grabbed his hand willingly.
"Thanks Matt."
When I finally stood and my eyes looked up at the person's face, I realized it was Sam.
"Oh oops, I thought you were Matt."
"Nope, even better. It's me." He chuckled.
Ok Wow. Just wow.
"You're such a dork." I pushed his shoulder lightly.
Sam's P.O.V
I have to admit, Casey is a pro at volleyball. I like a girl who can play sports. The clock read 1:10. There's five minutes left till this period ends.
I saw McKenzie moving out of her spot, gradually inching closer to Casey. What is she doing? The ball was quickly hurdling over to Casey's direction and just when Casey jumped to hit it back before it would hit the floor, McKenzie pushed Casey making her topple over. Gasps filled the air around us.Oh shit
"Got it" she squealed, but shortly a few seconds later the volleyball didn't make it over the net.
She's hot, but that's like the only good thing about her.
Everyone was just staring at Casey wondering if she's ok. Matt was the first to speak.
"Yo Case, are you alright?"
Matt was about to walk over to Casey, until I went before him. Just to annoy him.
As I neared her, I pulled out my hand for her to grab.
"Thanks Matt." She told me.
"Nope, even better. It's me." I chuckled.
"You're such a dork." she said while shoving my shoulder a bit.
I couldn't help but notice how hot she looked in her gym uniform. The black elastic shorts hugged her ass perfectly.
And the white shirt she was wearing was a little loose, just enough to leave the guys with their imagination.
Mr. Scott came over with an ice pack handing it over to Casey pulling me out of my private thoughts.
"Alright guys, there's 2 minutes left to gym so I suggest you guys hurry and change out of your gym uniforms, now." He ordered. Everyone scrambled to go get changed.
"Are you sure you're alright, Reed?" I asked her.
"Never been better" she replied turning her head around while walking towards the girl's locker room. Giving me the perfect view of her behind. Those shorts are killing me.
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McKenzie's P.O.V
"Did you fucking see that? She was pretending that she was hurt from that small nudge I gave her during gym." I said, slamming my locker closed.
"Uh Kenzie, I don't think she was pretending. I think you pushed her really hard." Kimberly said.
"Even if I did, it doesn't matter. That little prick deserves it. She's trying to steal Sam from me, I just know it. After I told her to back off from him, she still accepted Sam's hand during gym. What the fuck."
Kimberly was too occupied by her phone to even be listening to my rant. Sometimes I just wanna smash her phone on the floor.
Speaking of Sam, I saw him walking towards me with an expression I
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