Yellow // L. H.

Chapter 3.

Audrey's POV

Slipping on my shin guards, I ran out onto the field and stood in front of the goal. Fixing my gloves, I got in my stance and waited for them to start kicking at me.

First was a girl named Lily, she's one of our forwards. Throughout the years of playing together, we started having this insane competition. It's gotten pretty bad and now we hate one another.

As we had a small stare off, I watched as she started running off slowly but quickly picked up pace before her foot connected with the soccer ball.

Quickly, my hands shot to the right and shoved the fast moving ball away from the goal.

As fast I could, I got back in the center of the goal and waited for the next to come.

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As practice ended, Marisa's charger was parked with her in it on the curb. Throwing my bag into the back seat, I got in and said hi before we started for Jay's to get some dinner.

As we got there, my phone buzzed and Luke's name popped up. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey. Um I was wondering if uh... uh if maybe... you uh wanted... to uh... maybe go on a date with me tomorrow? You don't have to-"

"I'd love to," I smiled as I heard him sigh.

"Great! I'll pick you up at 7." Hanging up, I smiled and leaned back in my seat.

"So... why are you smiling?" Marisa asked as she parked.

"I may or may not have been asked on a date," I said looking at her to see her expression. She was only smiling smugly.

Not giving much thought, I brushed it off and followed her into the pub.

Finding a seat, we sat and waited for the waiter to come and get our orders. I ordered a coke and Marisa ordered a Dr. Pepper. For the next few minutes, we talked about everything and anything, until the waiter came back with our drinks and took our food orders.

"So... whats the news on you and Bennett?" Please don't be together, please don't be together.

"Never happening again," she smiled as she took a drink.

"Oooh, anyone else?" Leaning forward, I interlocked my fingers as I starred into her soul.

"Nope," she said as she took a drink again and starred back at me. She's good.

"Okay." Shrugging, I leaned back in my seat as I watched her cautiously.

"So, what about you a Luke?" she asked as she smiled at me, causing me to blush. Squealing, she clapped and congratulated me.

"Where are you going on your date?"

Uh, "I don't know," I said with wide eyes. She only shrugged before our food came out, making my stomach growl.

I ordered a huge steak burger with fries. I will explode if I eat all of this, so I asked the waiter for a to-go box.

As we ate silently, I couldn't help but think, 'hey, Marisa and Calum would be a cute couple,'. Only one problem, they want to rip each others' faces off. Marisa even got him in the chin last week when he made a sneaky remark.

Flash back

Sitting on the ground doing homework with Marisa, the boys came in and sat around us as we finished.

"Anyone want anything to drink?"

A chorus of 'yeah' and 'please's' where heard as Risa pulled herself up from the ground, Calum did as well and walked towards the kitchen following. Silently, the rest of us got up and stood by the door listening to their conversation. We all really want them to hook up.

"I'd choke on my vomit, thank you very much," Marisa sneered.

"Is that the only thing you want to choke on?" Calum asked cockily.

"Ew no," I could imagine her grimacing. At that exact moment, we heard the sound glass breaking, then Calum groaning. Shocked, we all ran in to see Marisa drenched in water and Calum holding his jaw.

"Marisa! What did you do?"

"Calum what did you do?"

The shouts came from all of us at once.

"Punched him in his damn jaw," Marisa growled as she kicked his shin before going into my room to change clothes.

"Calum?" Michael asked disapprovingly.

"I made her wet!" he laughed, but winced from his jaw.

Flashback over

"I think you and Calum would be a cute couple," I said looking up to Marisa.

At that moment, her eyes got wide as she started chocking on her burger. Smacking her hand on her chest roughly, she slowly started to stop chocking before she was only catching her breath.

"I'm going to take that as a no..." I said while she shook her head.

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"Marisa! I don't know what to wear!" I sobbed as I fell down onto my bed hopelessly.

"Shut up and put this on you idiot," she said as she threw my black ripped high rise with studs on the back pockets and a plain pink tank top.

Rolling out of bed, I stripped out of my clothes and hopped into the shower and lathered myself in Paris A'more before I got out of the shower and slipped on the clothes Marisa picked out for me. I walked out to my room just for her to push me on a chair.

She blow dried my hair till it was a frizzy mess, causing me to frown. Before I know it, Marisa smacked my forehead, mumbling, no frowning. Keeping my face as normal as possible, Marisa sprayed my hair with anti-spray, then curled my hair in loose banana curls. She then sprayed the living hell out of it.

After she puffed it slightly, she did my make-up, keeping it natural looking with a thin line of eyeliner and mascara.

Getting up, Marisa threw her converse at me, telling me to put them on. As I did, the doorbell rang. Marisa got up and went to answer it while I did some last touch-ups, which was none really. Slowly, I made my way to the door where I heard Marisa talking to Luke.

"No touching. No sex. If you hurt her, I'm cutting off your dick and shoving it so far up your ass it'll never come out. Got it?" She pointed at him sternly, making him nod worriedly.

"Hey," I said shyly as I came out from around the corner.

Luke starred at me, making my cheeks explode in flames and look towards the white converses that covered my feet. Glancing up, I saw Luke was wearing his regular attire, which consisted of black ripped jeans and black vans, but this time he wore a white shirt and a red and black plaid flannel. Long story short, he looked really damn hot.

"Stop being weird you two and go on your damn date!" Marisa said as she shoved me against Luke, making him stumble slightly before she pushed us completely out of my house. Sighing, I rolled my eyes and looked up to see Luke looking at me worriedly.

"You didn't have to come if you didn't want to," he said sadly. I only smiled and hugged him.

"I want to go," I said. I felt him smile as he wrapped his arms around my waist.