Just A Little Bad

Chapter 9

Soccer tryouts are today and knowing Alex he won't even let me "Forget" to try out.

I grabbed my soccer things including: cleats, shin gaurds, soccer socks, shorts and a jersey, from my locker. I went into the bathroom and changed out of my clothes and into my soccer gear. I pulled my dirty blonde hair into a pony-tail and left the school going towards the field.

I walked onto the field and instantly got wolf-whistles thrown my way. One reason I didb't want to try out for the boys team.

"Bea! You came I thought you would hae just ignored what Alex said to you," Luke said from behind me.

"Yeah, Well I'm here now and I kinda miss playing. Hey is Blake tryin-" I was cut short by the what I assume to be the coach's whistle.

"Alright we will start tryouts in 5 minutes but, I would like to welcome Beau to the team." There were whispers that consisted of the latest gossip about e and how I am a girl trying out for the boys team. "Beau I have already seen your skill and talent from videos your brothers and Alex have shown me and let me say you are great at soccer," the coach said.

"You and your brothers are already on the team for sure, so you guys can just go through these tryouts as a prataice or just sit out if you'd like,"

I looked up to see Alex grinning a me. I knew he had something to do with this.

I simply noded and said a thank you to the coach before going over to the bench to pre-wrap my shin gaurds.

The sun was suddenly no longer shining on my face and was replaced by a shadow. I looked up to see Roman in soccer gear standing in front of me. Great.

"Can I help you?" I asked going back to fixing my shin gaurds.

"You play soccer?" he asked dumbly, ignoring my question.

"No, I'm just here to stare at the teams very muscular abdominals while in soccer gear," I said sarcastically referring to the others bare chests.

"Ha ha very funny. It's just that you don't look like a soccer type of girl," he said smirking. I swear what is up with these boys and their smirking!

"Yeah well I am. Not that I don't just love your unnecessary presence in my life as of right now but, don't you have something better to do than questioning me about what I do and do not do like, tryouts?" I said going back to putting my cleats on and jogging away.

Tryouts were great. I am actually happy I listened to Alex. I didn't realize until now how much I loved soccer.

I said bye to some of the team and then made my way to my car. I'm surprised the team didn't mind having a girl on the boys team. I would expect them to honestly hate me because of that reason but, they were all accepting. I'm like one of the guys.

I got closer to my car and saw someone leaning against it clad in black clothes. Yup definitely that ass wipe named Roman.

"What the hell do you want Roman?"

"Can't I just have a nice conversation with the most beautiful girl I know?"

I laughed at this. He honestly didn't think I would go for someone as self centered and whore-ish as himself, did he?

"Nice try honey, but you're not my type," I said smirking pushing him of my beautiful car. I swear if there are any fingerprints on it... breath in and out and in and out. Kay I'm back.

"But, Beau I'm everyone's type," he said with a smug look.

Okay, I'm not going to lie he is fine as hell but, his player personality is just a turn off. Not to mention he is annoying. Also like I said I don't do relationships.