"Nicky!" I say with a smile as I find him in the airport.
"Hey Katie." He says as he engulfs me in a hug. "How was the flight?" He asks.
"Horrible, literally the worst turbulence I've ever experienced."
"Well it's over now so shut up." Joey says butting in.
"I hate you." I tease as he gives me a hug.
"Well I love you cub." He smiles.
"So did you choose?" Nick asks as he drives us to his apartment.
"I'm going to try out for the Gold Rush." I finally tell them. Nick claps and Joey rolls his eyes.
"I like their uniforms more." I say sticking my tongue out at Joey.
"You're going to regret choosing that team when the Chargers are at the Super Bowl." Joey says making Nick and I roll our eyes.
"When are tryouts?" Nick asks.
"In two weeks." I say as I scroll through my phone. "So I'll be joining you in workouts."
"Great." He dryly says. My brothers are not ones for emotions. Luckily for them I have more than enough for the three of us.
We arrive at the apartment and I settle into what is now my room. I look at my graduation pictures and smile sadly. I'm going to miss Ohio. My cheerleading days were so good there I genuinely have nothing but wonderful things to say.
"Hey Katie." Nick says poking his head into my room.
"Hmm?" I question.
"Some of the guys are coming over, it's cards night." He warns.
"That's cool, can I play too?" I ask with a smile.
"Yeah sure, I'm gonna head out to the store do you want anything?."
"I'll text you a list." I say to his annoyance. I blow him a kiss as he rolls his eyes. I decide to have a shower and put some effort into how I look since this will be my first time meeting any of the guys. I straighten my hair and apply full coverage makeup. I look through my clothes and don't know what to choose. I want to go for shorts and a tank top, but I decide on blue ripped skinny jeans and a red cropped Ohio State shirt. I put on some Jordan sneakers deciding that they would tie the whole look together. These were a pain in the ass to buy because they sold out so quickly in my size. By the time I'm done it's pretty late, when did it turn 7:30?? My flight got here at 4!
I step outside and follow the voices into the dining room.
"Oh guys this is my baby sister Katherine." Nick says making everyone's eyes land on me.
"Hi." I say as nicely as I can. "You can call me Katie or Kate."
"How about little Bosa?" Someone asks making me laugh "I'm George by the way." I shake his hand and then everyone follows.
"Kwon."
"Dee."
"Deforest."
"Ross."
"Dre."
"Kyle."
"Kendrick."
They all introduce themselves as I go around and shake their hands. I see an empty chair and assume it's for me. I go around the table and as I turn the corner I bump into someone.
"Shit." He says before a bowl of ranch falls on my shoes.
"Fuck." I say looking down at the mess.
"My bad." He says.
"Yeah no shit." I say grabbing a napkin and trying to clean them off.
"Oh nice sneakers." He says. The amusement in his voice makes me angry. I look up and see him of course it's the quarterback.
"Do you have any idea how hard it was to find these in my size?!" I ask and he stops smiling.
"No." He responds. I let out a deep sigh and go to my room.
"Nice going James." I hear Nick say as I shut my door closed.
What a fucking klutz. And he has the audacity to try and make fun of me afterwards. There's a knock on my door before it opens.
"Hey cub." Nick sighs coming inside. "They're just shoes." He says when he sees how upset I am trying to clean them.
"This size is sold out." I pout
"I'll find them. I promise." He assures me as I grab some retro black and red 1s and head back out with everyone. I see that James guy in the seat that was supposed to me for me but now thinking about it I think it might have been his all along.
"We'll squeeze you in." George says scooting over so there's room between Kyle and him. I sit down and eat some pizza deciding to watch them play first. George asks me questions about school and what not.
"A cheerleader?" Kendrick asks. "Like a professional?"
"Yeah I guess you can say that." I modestly say. "I'll be trying out for the Gold Rush in two weeks." I hear James quietly laugh making me glare at him.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing." He shakes his head. "It's just that your brothers are these monsters on the field and their sister goes to college for cheerleading."
"It's a competitive sport." I say.
"Sure." He laughs and I hear the rest of the table snicker as well. I even hear Nick laugh.
"Wanna know what the difference between cheerleaders and quarterbacks is?" I ask.
"Do enlightenment me darling." He smirks.
"Cheerleaders CAN do a quarterback players job, but quarterbacks can't do a cheerleaders job." I say making the table erupt in "OHHHHH's"
"Sure." He dismisses.
"Nick can I throw a football?" I ask my brother.
"Like a fucking champ." He smiles proudly.
"Don't forget who my father is." I wink at James before excusing myself from the table.
I head out to the balcony and look out to the small part of the ocean I can.
What is his problem? He was the one who spilled ranch on my shoes and he had the AUDACITY to still want to belittle my job? Unbelievable.
"I've always disliked quarterbacks for this fucking reason." I mumble to myself.
"And what's that?" I hear from behind me. No fucking way.
"You guys are so cocky. It makes it hard to root for you." I sigh as I continue to lean.
"C'mon we're not all that bad." He smiles leaning next to me.
"You didn't even apologize." I point out.
"I said my bad."
"That's not an apology." I roll my eyes.
"Okay Katherine I am so sorry for spilling ranch on your shoes please can you forgive me?" He says in a dramatic voice.
"I'm gonna throw you off this balcony." I warn raising an eyebrow trying not to laugh.
"You'd throw the golden boy off a balcony?" He smirks.
"Without hesitating." I say finally smiling.
"You really are a Bosa." He says making me laugh.
"I really am." I agree.
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A/N
Hello everyone! I hope you give this one a shot as well it'll be different I promise!!

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RomanceWhat happens when Jimmy G falls for Nick Bosa's little sister? Nothing good for sure I see Trent post and minutes later my phone buzzes. James: babe??? That's new. James: what do you call me? Me: Lover ;)