Just One of the Boys

Chapter One

Savannah's POV

"Faster Sav, faster!" yelled Coach Andy, "you have to be there by the time she kicks the ball! I've told you this a billion times and yet you still refuse to do it!"

This is how I spend my Friday night, yup you guessed it, soccer practice. Don't get me wrong, I love soccer more than anything, but really? Friday night? Who ever came up with that ones an idiot.

"I am there! She's not kicking it fast enough!" I bitched as we finished the play.

"Lose the attitude Sav, or your gonna be sitting on the bench for the next game."

Yeah right, I thought. There's no way he'd bench me, I'm the reason why the team scores goals. I nod my head in agreement.

"Whatever you say coach." I said with a smug smile.

"Run that play until you've all got it engraved to to your brains! Got it?" yelled coach to the team. With a groan we all did what was said and continued working on the play. After about 30 more minutes we finally got it, no thanks to my stupid, left back Rachel.

Practice was finally over and coach have us his boring as hell after practice speech he gives after every practice. So I head towards my brothers and I's meetings spot, they practice on the field across from mine at the same time, but there practices always go late.

After what felt like forever, Matt and Alex finally appeared, drenched in swear I might add.

"What the hell took you guys so long? it's been like 20 minutes since your practice should have ended!" I said.

"Well sorry, our team actually wants to be here, practicing." Matt said while jabbing me in the side with his elbow. That was definatly uncalled for. Both my brothers know that my team, really isn't is to the game as some people, aka me and 2 other girls are. Their mainly here because their parents either make them play, or because it keeps them in shape. And that pisses me off a lot.

"Whatever," I say, passing it off, "can we just hurry up I'm tired and sweaty and gross."

"You can said that again sis." Alex said screwing his nose up as we walk towards Matt's Ford F150 truck. Ugh, his truck is so ugly, but it's his baby and loves the damn thing.

"Hey princess," a familiar voice says, "can I get a ride home?" Ugh I groan as I find out it's just the person I was waiting for, not. Meet Jake Campbell, a cocky, asshole who just happens to be my brothers's bestfriend. The three of them do everything together, sadly.

"Hey Man, sure totally, well drive you home." Says Alex. He was always the nice one.

"Why don't you go ask one of the bleached blonde airheads on my team, I bet they would sure love to drive you home." I said with just a hint of sarcasm.

"I've already been there, done that. None of them are good in bed anyways." He said with a smirk.

"Your disgusting."

"Says you Sav." He said with a wink.

"Asshole."

"Bitch."

"Can you too stop flirting and get in the damn truck already?" Said Matt, who was clearly not entertained by Jake and I's little disagreement.

"Ew flirting with that? I'd rather die." I said as I give Jake a devilish smile.

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After the excruciatingly painful drive home sitting next to Jake, we final made it to his house with one of us killing each other.