Captain and Co-Captain

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We have lacrosse tryouts today and Scott and I are a little bit worried considering we were off the team do to our grades. He's Captain and I'm Co-Captain and I would very very much like to keep my status as Co-Captain. Stiles is giving us the talk saying we got this.

Stiles: Of course you're still the team captains. You got your grades up just like Coach told you guys to, right?

Alivia: Yeah of course.

Scott looks at me mostly: Yeah, but he never told us we was back on the team. He just told us to show up at tryouts today.

I nod getting more worried than I am now.

Stiles looks at me: We got bigger things to deal with anyway. Did you tell your dad yet?

I sigh: I left that one to Scott I was hungry that night so I told Scott to do it. Plus if I would had called dad I would had been very angry talking about his not so dead sister who almost killed me on multiple occasions.

Stiles looks at Scott: So what did he say.

Scott: Ah. I texted him but he didn't get back to me.

I smack my forehead I told this idiot to call him.

Stiles: You told him his sister Kate came back from the dead over a text?

Scott: I didn't have the money to call France.

Alivia: You could had used my phone.

Scott: You were gone.

I nod: Oh yeah.

I was gone with Peter the usual feed but he's been avoiding me ever since the night I was suppose to call my dad which was two days ago. Right in the middle of it he told me to leave so he can think of his 'consequences of doing this with me'. I mean I wasn't upset just really horny and pissed.

Stiles: Yeah, you think you got money problems? Try paying for an MRI and a visit to Eichen House.

Scott: Another notice?

Stiles: Yeah, this one said, "Final." Now, what the hell are we even doing here anyway? We got like a 117 million problems and worrying about our status on the lacrosse team is not one of them.

Scott elbows me and makes me look out to the lacrosse field and I can't believe my eyes.

Scott: It is now.

Stiles: Who the hell is that?

He catches every ball in the goal he has amazing reflexes and after he's done he takes his helmet off with his goofy smile. I just want to punch him.

Guy: Nice, Liam. You might just be our first ever freshman captain or Co-Captain.

I growl and grip my lacrosse stick.

Stiles: Okay, maybe we should just practice a little bit.

We then rush onto the field to start an early tryout.

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After school we had another Tryout and Scott kissed Kira apparently and he's freaking out. I really could care less about his relationship with Kira.

Scott: It was the first kiss since our actual first kiss.

Stiles: That's good. You kissed her.

Scott: I did. But I didn't.

I frown: You either did or you didn't Scott no in between.

Stiles: Was it on the lips?

Scott: Yeah.

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