The Bad Girl

One

Alexander

"Alex, can you c'mere for a sec!" my football coach shouts at me from across the field.

"Over here man!" Jasper yells as I was about to walk towards coach. I throw a perfect spiral to Jasper and head toward coach. As I walk, I notice a girl standing next to him. Her back is facing me, so all I saw of her is her long curly brown hair. There's a light blue headband in her hair. She's wearing a pair of tight high-waisted baby blue denim shorts that showed off her trophy ass and if the front of her is half as good as the back of her, I'm making sure I hit that up.

"Finally," coach says, letting out an exasperated sigh. I could tell he was a bit irate today. He must be stressed since we have a game coming up and half the players aren't taking practice seriously.

The girl twists around to take a glance at me. I look back at her and immediately notice her gorgeous pair of blue eyes. My eyes trail down her body. Her shorts were accompanied with a white lace crop top. Her top showed off her lower stomach and just wow. I've seen hot girls, but this one, by far, takes the cake. Like God damn. Why have I never noticed this girl until now? She, strangely, looks familiar though. I wonder...

"You can stop staring now," she says sassily. Even her voice was magical and what the fuck is wrong with me. I snap out of whatever stupid daze I was in and look to my coach.

"What'd ya want, coach?"

He jerks his head towards the girl. "This here is Alyssa. She's a new addition to the team." I look at her, totally confused. New addition to the team? What does that even mean? I don't want some girl on our football team. Even if she's the hottest toy ever. "She'll be helping you all out. Whatever you need, she'll get it for you. Nothing too big and absolutely no perverted things. I know you and girls don't mix very well, so I'm just warning you now. She'll be here for a while, so get used to it." I nod my head, signaling I understood, although I really don't see the point in why he needed to tell Alyssa about my habits. It's none of his business, and frankly, its not her's either. "Just let her know what you need and she'll take care of it, right Alyssa?" he asks before we both turn to look at her.

She rolls her eyes. "Yeah, whatever," she replies in a bored manner. Ah, feisty, I like it.

"Anyways, I need to get some paperwork done. Alex, see to it that Alyssa feels comfortable and take care of her, alright?" he says to me with tired eyes.

Instead of hassling him like I would normally do, I just said yes sir. Coach walks away and into the locker rooms where his office is. I turn around and look at Alyssa. I stick my arm out, trying to shake her hand, but all I got was a blank stare and a raise of her eyebrow. I nod my head once and awkwardly put my arm back down. "Alrighty then... Well, I'm Alex, if you don't know already, and I take it you're Alyssa. Um, yeah, follow me then."

I walk back over to the field with her mindlessly trailing behind me. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and whistle. My entire team turns and looks at me and then to Alyssa, noticing that she was standing there. "Huddle up guys!" I shout before all of the guys started to jog to me. They all stood in a circle, huddling around Alyssa and I. "So this is Alyssa," I tell the guys. They all wave and mumble hello's, some too caught up in a daydream about Alyssa to pay attention to me. I turn to her and tell her, "you'll meet each one of them eventually, so yeah..."

"So, um, what're you doing here, exactly?" Eric questions. "Eric, by the way. Quarterback for the team," he winks, wanting to show off.

Alyssa sends him an unimpressed look. "I got into some trouble with the principal, so now I basically have to be your guys' fucking slave. Just a word of advice, if any of you fuckers touch me, in anyway way, you will regret it. I know most of you are little fuckboys, but listen here because I'm not one of those little barbie dolls you can toy around with," she tells us. That's the most I've heard her say.

One of the running backs, Grant, clearly not believing anything Alyssa had said, put his arm around her. He looks down at her, a smirk clear as day on his face, and says, "I guess we'll just have to make you one then, huh?"

Alyssa leans her body into Grant's and stands on her tippy-toes. She brushes her lips against his lower ear and whispers, low enough so that nobody but Grant hears her. She slighlty rubs her hand on his cheek before slapping it. "I'm leaving," she says before walking off.

Once she was out of ear shot, the guys ask Grant what she had told him. While rubbing his 'injured' cheek, he tells us, "she said 'in your dreams, pretty boy'." Most of the team laughs, me included. "Although that kinda hurt, that was really hot."

"She's really hot," Eric adds.

I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself from saying what came out of my mouth next, I just want her to myself. I want to be the one who changes her. I want her to fall for me like every other girl and her bad girl demeanor just makes me want her more.

-

Alyssa

"Supper will be ready in ten minutes Alyssa. Can you go check up on Izzy for me?" my grandmother asks me as soon as I walk though the door. "And will you please change your clothing?" she adds, sending me her famous disappointed look.

"Um, sure nonna," I reply before walking through the house to get to Izzy's room.  "Knock knock," I say going through the open door.

She looks up and smiles before standing up and running over to me. "Lyssa!" she exclaims, making me glad that someone wants to see me.

"How's my favorite cousin?" I smile, looking down at her.

Her smile grows. "Awesome!"

"That's great. Whatcha doin' in here anyway?"

"Playing Barbies," she answers, glancing behind her, looking at the dolls as if they'll disappear at any moment.

"Well, I'll leave you to that. Dinner is almost done, so go to the kitchen in a few minutes, okay? I'll be in there soon." She nods her head and then runs back to her Barbie dolls.

I walk out of her room and go past my nonna's bedroom and the bathroom until I get to my own bedroom. I sigh, as I shut my door. I shrug my clothes off and look for a more 'nonna approved' outfit. Which basically means something that covers up my entire body.

She doesn't approve of half my choices, but I don't care. It's not her choice on what I do with my life. She isn't my mother and for that exact reason is why I hardly listen to her when it comes to myself. Even if my real mother was here, it's not like I would listen to her either.

As you may have realized, I get into trouble a lot. People always try to start things with me and I just don't stand for it. I get into a lot of fights. The fight I got into last week marks my fifth one this school year and it just started like two or three months ago. I guess my principal got tired of it and finally gave me a punishment that isn't suspension. I have to basically be a slave to the football team until, well, I don't really know when I'll be able to stop. I don't really plan on doing anything for them though. I think I'll just sit on the bleachers and watch them, I guess.

I don't like the football team because they're your typical team. They are all players. Well, maybe except for like three guys. One guy I really don't like on the team would be Alex. He's like the biggest player on the team, besides Grant, and he's a total tool. He thinks he has every girl wrapped around his finger, but he doesn't. After I left, he told his team, "She's bad news, you heard it from her yourselves. She's a maid and nothing more, so treat her like it."

I'll prove him wrong. I'm not 'just a maid.' I'm a human being and I deserve respect. After I heard him tell the team that, punched the locker next to mine after grabbing my stuff. A teacher was walking by and saw me do it. He gave me a detention for the day after tomorrow. Wow, just my luck.

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Elliot

I was at practice when I saw Alex walking towards the field with Alyssa, the girl of my dreams.

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Alexander

And that's when I knew who she was. Alyssa, the girl Elliot's totally in love with. The girl who's gonna help me make Elliot's life a living hell {Insert smirk here}.