Soccer stars

six

"Let's go ladies pick it up!" I screamed from the front of our running line.

Ever since Calum and I had made our bets, it has been nothing but hard work for the girls. Right now we were running our warm up two mile run.

The girls could keep up and run without stopping since most of them had been playing for a while and were in shape, the problem was we were running by where the boys were practicing and I had no intentions of stopping to socialize with them.

They were now the one thing standing in our way to make it to New York.

"Hey ladies." Ashton said, walking up to the metal gates smirking.

Michael walked along side him, taking a moment to wave at Jordan but she quickly shook her head and continued looking straight.

I knew she loved Michael more than anything and he was one of the few on the boys team I could stand, but she wanted to go to New York almost as much as I wanted to so she wasn't going to let them get in her way. Michael understood and kissed his hand to blow it to her.

Sometimes I wanted a boyfriend, but then remembered mother and my dad and the thought would disappear.

"Hey Ash." Natalie said, taking a deep gulp of air.

"Nat." I hissed.

She rolled her eyes and started running straight past him. I nodded in approval as we made it up the hill.

Marcie was the first to throw herself on the grass. "I hate running. I hate walking. I hate moving."

The girls and I laughed as we all drank from our water bottles.

The boys were finishing up on the field then it was our turn to practice. I looked down at the field and saw all the boys gathered around Calum. Most likely in a group huddle.

I was about to speak when a loud scream was heard. All of the girls sat up and looked down at the boys, who were now charging us with balloons.

Water balloons.

immature Calum ugh