Take Me Home.

nine; practice makes perfect.

Cooper's POV:

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Incoming call from Gunnar Hudson

"Hey man, what's up?"

"Cooper, do you know what's going on with Leah?" Gunnar questioned.

"What do you mean? Last time I checked, she was perfectly fine."

"Yeah, well our plan just totally screwed up. Leah and I were supposed to get back together, and then Leah flat out just told me no, she even tweeted about it. Look, whatever you did you need to fix this!" Gunnar explained.

"Well what am I supposed to do? If Leah honestly doesn't want you back, then let her go! I really tried Gunnar, but obviously Leah is trying to move on." I hissed, quickly hanging up.

I opened up twitter, wondering what Gunnar was talking about. I pulled up Leah's twitter, looking through her recent tweets.

@LeahCollins: @iansomerhalder, flying into Atlanta next week, see you there!(:

@LeahCollins: @NashGrier, make sure @sampottorff and @KianLawley don't destroy my house when i'm gone!

@LeahCollins: good luck tonight @CooperCollins! Bring home another state championship!

@LeahCollins: look, i'm staying single for awhile. I need to find out who i really am. Gunnar, Ryder, i'm not getting back together with them. #staysingle

Well, this did not work as planned....

Incoming call from Mom.

"Hello?"

"Cooper dear, how is my little boy?"

"I'm fine, what do you want?" I spat.

"Well you see, you created a bit of a problem. My latest client, his daughter is a big fan of Leah's." she explained.

"Okay, why did I create a problem?" I asked.

"Well, you know i'm an interior designer Cooper. Her father refuses to hire me, if you don't fix this mess. I need you to get Leah and Kian together." she implied.

"Are you freaking kidding me?! No! I already screwed up with Leah, and I'm not about to make it worse. Besides, Kian and Andrea are dating. I couldn't care less if this girl wants Leah and Kian to be together, it's not going to happen. Don't call me again, ever." I growled.

"I'm your MOTHER Cooper! You will give me some respect!" she demanded.

"If you were my mother, you would have been there for me after dad died."

I hung up my phone, and turned it off. I put on my football gear, preparing for the game. I grabbed my car keys, my football bag, and phone, heading downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Alex sassed.

"Championship game tonight. I've been talking about it for over a month, but you would actually have to care to know that." I scolded.

"Well you're not much to care about. All I care about is being the best of the best. Better than anyone in Rosewood, including Leah." she hissed.

I dropped my bag on the floor, getting real close in her face.

"Listen you brat, Leah is my sister and you will not say anything about her. You better be lucky that my mom adopted you. Because if it was my choice, I would choose a less bitchy sister. Listen, Leah left here expecting that her sister would follow the legacy she left behind, not try to take it away. If you want my honest opinion, you will never be better than Leah. You would have to have a human heart for that, but you? You're a cold hearted bitch." I hissed.