After it all

"Mom" I yelled from my bedroom a pillow over my face muffling my voice

"Coming dear!" my mother yelled as I heard the clicking of heels walking towards my room "Yes Hazel?"

"What time is it? And when is Mami getting here?" I said trying to sit up but completely failing . 'Mami' was my moms best friend since 6th grade . I've known her my whole life and she's always there for me , so I call her Mami cause its close to Mommy but my mom is mommy .

"Rose will be getting here at 11:10 which means - 20 minutes" she said smiling to me . We haven't see Rose since she moved in with her husband and his sons . She had one son but he's a douche . "Now your going to stay here today so you can make pre game practice right?"

I nodded and jumped to my feet once the smell of bacon swifted through my nose .

"Bacon!" I yelled running to the kitchen almost trampling my mother on the way down . Once downstairs I saw my older brother Chris making bacon . His light blonde hair was in its normal messy way . He had beautiful brown eyes and stood about 6'1 . I ran up to him and swung my arms around his neck and jumped on his back

"Bacon? Chris did I ever tell you that you are the best big brother ever?" I said kissing his cheek . He rolled his eyes and chuckled at me while I got off of his back .

"Actually , I did make it for you" he said turning off the stove top and placing the bacon on a plate .

"Why exactly" I questioned licking my lips at the sight of the greasy meat .

"Cause we have the super bowl today!" He said taking a piece of bacon off of the steaming plate and shoving it into his mouth .

"I know I know . I need my pads back" I said punching his arm and taking his bacon

"Hey! My bacon!" he said trying to reach for it but I quickly shoved it into my mouth

"I just punched you and your worried about your bacon" I said laughing sarcastically

"Oh right .. Owch" he faked smirking . "I'll be right back with your pads" He said strolling up the stairs to his room . I rolled my eyes and grabbed about five pieces of bacon and shoved them into my mouth . I grabbed the plate and shoved it down my sweater . I'm selfish about food .

He came back downstairs my football bag in hand with all my borrowed belongings inside . I grinned a really cheeky grin trying to hide the bacon stuffed in my cheeks .

"Hmm . where's the bacon Hazel?" he questioned leaning against the counter I shrugged my shoulders and chewed the food in my cheeks .

"Maybe" I stopped to swallow "Jasmine took" I stopped to swallow again "it all" I said finishing the bacon in my mouth .

"You know , I find it hard to believe you play tackle football ." he said raising an eyebrow at me

"Or your just jealous I'm the best player on our team hmm?" I said challenging him . He raised his eyebrows and dropped his jaw placing his hands on his mouth before cracking up

"Just because your a good at your position doesn't mean your better then me booboo" he said . He refuses to say my real position , a quarterback .

"Please I'm one of the best players out of all the teams . I have like 14 trophies . I'm quarterback and your center ." I said saying 'center' as if it tasted bad coming out of my mouth

"You have 14 trophies I have 16" He said flicking my nose "And by the way , there's a grease stain in your sweater . "

"Fuck off" I said as I stuck my middle fingers at him and jumped onto the couch resuming a episode of sponge Bob . I checked the time on the Stove . 11:18 . I felt vibration in my pocket and looked at the caller Id . Coach Riley .