Bad Boy Meet Bad Girl [On Hold]

Tryouts

Gorgina's pov:

I walked into the school building, Rolling my jaw since I had taken that punch from Luis. I sighed and made it to my locker. I unlocked it and grabbed whatever I needed. Unfortunately, fate didn't seem to like me today. A stupid bitch who goes by the name of Hanna was standing beside my locker when I closed it. I sighed and turned to her. 

"What the fuck do you want?" I asked, hatred lacing every syllable. Hanna only chuckled and shook her head.

"I don't see what he finds appealing about you, not one bit. I've been very nice but I won't tolerate you taking my Tristan's attention away from me anymore. This is your final warning Winters," She said smugly. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. 

"As if I wanted your precious Tristan. I have important things to worry about so if you would excuse me," I said walking off. Who did this bitch think she is? If Tristan wasn't interested in her, you'd think she would get the hint. I headed to homeroom and sighed. My life was too complicated for no reason.  As I walked into the room, stares were all on me. Is there something on my face? I sat down and looked to the kid sitting beside me looks like the type to give me an answer.

"What are they staring for?" I asked him. The boy looked up at me then back at the group of boys in the back. He then leaned in o tell me

"There are rumors that you're trying out for football this year," he said before returning to his previous position. Oh shit! I had totally forgotten about tryouts. Tristan, Luis, and Crimson have taken up 100% of my time. I shake my head and sigh. I haven't ever been off the football team in my whole high school career. I run my fingers through my hair and sigh again. Damn. I look up to see the teacher taking attendance. I raised my hand when my name was called.

"Gorgina, happy to see you haven't gone crazy with these kids," Mr. Goodman said. I chuckle and shrugged "Who knows, maybe I'm just faking it," I replied. He chuckled and then went back to taking attendance. I think I've been changing since I came here. I don't get on the teacher's bad side all the time and am even friends with one or two of them. If this had been Murrow I'm sure I would've gotten detention for a retort I said to the teacher. Is it that there isn't much going on? The only thing that I've been aware of is the winter formal but that's in a month. My personal life is really all that I have going on right now. I need a better life if what I'm stuck with is Crimson and the other two goofballs. I pee over my shoulder and see Tristan. Ugh, did he have to be in my homeroom? I'm seriously getting tired of him. The class started and I sighed. It seems that I have a lot to sigh about lately,  huh? 

After class ended, I got up and packed my things.

"Gorgina, can we talk?" I look up and I see Tristan. Could my day get any better? 

"No, I really don't feel like talking to you right now woods," I responded, getting my bag and walking away. He tugged at my arm as I barely passed the doorway and I groaned. Is it bad that I'm kind of into how hard he fights for me? 

"What do you want? I have important things to get to," I said in an annoyed tone. In all seriousness, he did have a habit of taking up my time. 

"I'm not over you. How fucking hard is that to see? You've changed me Gorgina, as much as I hate to admit it. You've managed to make me somewhat good," He spoke. My heart ached yet fluttered at his words. No! How is it that he could crack me so easily? It took Luis months before I gave in but Tristan? It took him a few weeks to creep his way into my heart. I looked at him and examined each of his features. He was... sincere. This moron, he's made my heartbeat. The late bell rung and I turned away from him. I took my arm away and sighed.