The Falling virgin

f i f t e e n: don't get pregnant

It was the next week. I was getting ready for the first football game from the season, I was gonna support my brother.

Hamilton and I didn't really speak this week. He seemed to be ignoring me and he didn't come over for my brother this week. Not that I minded, I got to spend a lot of time with Lucas.

I walked downstairs where my mom was already waiting for me. We walked to her car and got in. "So you and Lucas seem pretty serious. I'm just telling you hon, if you ever need condoms, you can ask me."

My lips parted. "Mom, don't worry. We are not having sex or gonna have sex." I said and put on my seatbelt. "Sorry, sorry." She said and started the car. "Just don't get pregnant."

I rolled my eyes and she finally drove to the school.

She parked the car and I got out, spotting Brooklyn and Hayden at the entrance. There was another girl with them too. "I'm gonna head to my friends." I said to my mom and she nodded.

I walked to my friends and grinned when I saw a tattoo on Brooke's arm. "You finally got it, huh?" She nodded and gave me a hug. "Hey, how's Lucas?"

"He's good, he couldn't come to the game. Something about babysitting his sister." I said and she nodded. "Hey, Alli, this is Janine." Hayden said, pointing at the girl next to her.

Janine was a little taller than me, about three inches. She had black hair that was shoulder length. Brown eyes, kinda hazel.

I gave her a soft smile. "Hey, I'm Alli."

"Hey." Janine said and smiled back. "Come on, let's get inside." Hayden said and we all followed her.

We took place on the bleachers cause the game was about to start. It was the Sharks, Burbank high and our team, the Tigers.

I spotted Hamilton looking at me, a frown on his face. I gave him a small smile and he shook his head before jogging back to his team. My smile fell from my face, swallowing.

"Are you okay?" Janine asked and I nodded. "Erm, Yeah, just thinking."

"Oh." She said and turned back to Hayden. Brooke gave me a suspicious look. "You got angry at Hamilton?" She asked and I looked at her, shrugging. "A little."

She laughed. "He'll get over it. I mean, you're the only girl that doesn't jump onto him, so you probably got him sexually frustrated." She said and I quirked an eyebrow. "There are plenty girls at this school that would do anything to get in his pants."

"Yeah, that's the problem. Too easy." She said and leaned back in her seat, licking her lips. "He has to work for you, you know. Normally, they work for him, but you don't seem to want anything from him which on one hand really frustrates him. On the other hand, it means you don't only see him as a sex God, but as a friend." She explained.

I tried to say something but the whistle of the coach stopped me, meaning the game had started.

I never really saw the fun in football, I knew a few things, but I wasn't really interested.

I tried to follow the game, but kinda really got distracted by the thoughts that rushed trough my brain.

We were at the second half and we were at 24-18 for us. I was leaning back in my seat, not being interested.

The game was over. We won, which was to be honest what anyone expected. My brother was one of the best quarterbacks in the history, plus our team was strong.

I walked to the field to congratulate my brother. "You did good." I said and he grinned, his hair messy from the helmet. "Thanks, even though I don't think you really followed. You good?"