Deuces Are Wild

14.Cause We Aren't The Champions

Alissa POV

It was the final round and we were losing 15 to 23. Two more points and are undefeated recorded will be broken. But this is not impossible because we once defeated a team when it was 3 to 24. I was benched because of me being dehydrated and almost passing out on the court so now couch has me benched jugging down my fifth water bottle. And of course Steven and Joe came running down from the bleachers when I almost passed out. Steven stood next to me till coach made him leave. So yeah this is a start nice evening...you got to love my sarcasm. I watched the ball spike to the ground because they didn't call the damn ball. Nothing pisses me off more in volleyball than that.

"Call the da- ball!",I yelled stopping myself from saying damn.

Kelly just glared at me because she was the one to let the ball drop. I watched them roll the ball under the net to the other team. I watched the girl serve it over the net. Kelly bumped it, to Emily and she bumped it over the net. Then a blonde on the other spiked it. Emily maybe a goodie two shoes, but when that ball is over the net she would practically risk her life to get it over the net. She slid under the ball making it fly in the air. The crowd roared then Jess bumped it over then net, but they bumped it. And because we didn't call the damn ball again they made a point...which means they won. I guess I didn't win for Steven like I said. The whole team ran to Coach Harrington. We were gonna run for not calling the ball. I might has well get comfortable because Harrington is going to be chewing us out for awhile. I stood up and listened to her complain for the next 25 minutes. When she released us.
Emily grabbed her bag and ran next to me.

"So who's the guy.",She giggled.

She must have heard Steven yell at Dylan in the crowd. I picked my bag up and walked to the locker room.

"Joe's lead singer in his band.",I said smirking.

I walked to my locker, it was weird how me and Emily had lockers next to each other.

"And your boyfriend.",She giggled grabbing my arm jumping up and down.

"Is he a bad boy like your brother. Cause bad boys are hot especially when they have long hair like your brother.",She said.

Although Emily was a goodie goodie she digged bad boys. And even if she won't admit she has had a crush on Joe since 1st grade.

"Yeah I guess he's pretty bad.",I said.

Unzipping my bag.

"How bad?",She asked grabbing my arm.

I stood there for a second biting my bottom lip.

"My dad has arrested him more than once.",I said.

"Oh my god he's bad!",She said.

"How old is he?",She asked taking off her knee pads.

"...19."I said.

I took off my knee pads, and put on some deodorant.

"That's three years older than you!",She said.

She took off her shirt and put on a pink blouse.

"I know.",I said taking off my spanks putting on some skinny jeans.

"Well...your a rebel now.",She said.

I rolled my eyes.

"No I'm not.",I said.

I was bad ass sometimes but not a rebel.

"Are to",She said while putting on a skirt.

"Am not, I'm just bad ass.",I said.