(3) - Zoe

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Jessica

"C'mon Jessica, you can do it!" A random teammate shouted at me.

So right now I had two choices. I had to pass to another teammate, or, shoot. I kept getting told to shoot, but I don't want to miss the goal. Yes, I think you have noticed by now, that I am playing footb- I mean soccer.

So I took my chances and kicked the ball. It flew into the air and..

And...

It's still flying...

Just land already!

I will call Zeus and Thor on you-

And, it landed, it just brushed the top of the goalies fingers, which helped it go into the goal.

It went in.

I shall be the new Wayne Rooney.

Before I knew it, there was screams and a bunch of girls jumping on my back. We can enter the footb- I mean soccer competition. I did it! We did it!

Nooooooooooooooooo.

I can't captain my girls anymore!

I have to ask someone to push it one week down the line or 3. Or a few months. Or even 10 years. I can't do this..

"Jessie, we're going to the finals!" Amelia hugged me. "All because of you!"

Urrrggghhh

"Oh my Lord, I can't believe we've gotten this far! It's the furthest in years!" Layla layed on the ground.

Aaaagggghhhh

"We did it! We did it!" Zoe chanted, while doing the Cha Cha Slide. I love the Cha Cha Slide. I don't know why, but I find it the best dance ever! But then there's the Harlem Shake, and how did we get off subject? I don't know, my brain works in mysterious ways.

"Can we go home now?" Gage asked from the sidelines.

"Yeah sure, wait like 30 secs, kay?" I ran to the girls, gave them all a big hug, and began my amazing speech, "Alright girls, we did amazing today and we are gonna pass through the finals if we play like this every single week. I need you girls to keep practising even if I'm not here on Wednesdays, Zoe'll be there. I'm sure you'll do great." I gave a thumbs up at them, and left with Zoe and Gage.

Zoe.

I took my phone out and started texting Gage.

Me, 18:49 - Should we tell her?

My lil dumbro, 18:49 - I don't want to.

Me, 18:50 - We have to.

My lil dumbro, 18:50 - that could lead to another heartbreak, and this time two. I don't want us to end.

Me, 18:51 - awwwww. We're telling her.

With that, I turned my phone off and started a random conversation with Zoe.

"So Zoe, how is my little brother treating you?" I asked curiously. Gage gulped audibly. Is that even a word? I'm guessing so.

"Oh, terribly." She stopped in her tracks. "Ok so, when I'm tired, he doesn't even bother asking me if I want to be carried. Also, he still hasn't learned that whenever, I'm around, he needs to carry money. Like, you know I'm gonna ask for food. Plus, I'm a gold digger. I want money and food." She ranted.

"Zoe." I began. "You. Are. My. Spirit. Animal."

Honestly, I'm really hoping Zoe and Gage get married, this is the longest Gage has ever stayed with a girl. 2 years. His shortest is 10 hours. His average is 3 weeks.

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