Just A Little Bad

Chapter 12

When are people going to realize I do whatever the fuck I want. I'm punk rock.

All jokes aside people need to mind their own god damned business. Now there is a rumor that I'm dating Roman that spread in 20 minutes!

Apparently some kid in the hall witnessed the whole "I want an apology" thing and said they also "saw" us kissing which, is complete bull because no way in hell am I ever touching lips with Roman. Again.

As I walk onto the field, I was bombarded with questions about Roman and I dating. I replied with a simple 'no' to everyone.

I head over to the sidelines to put on my shin guards and cleats before warming up. We have a scrimmage today, which is when the team divides into two separate teams then we go head to head.

I stood up and turned around to get a drink from my bottle considering it was a very hot day today and I didn't want to get dehydrated or heat stroke. I started putting my bottle away when I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist.

"Guess who," I heard a familiar voice say.

"I Roman if you don't get your arms off of me in 5 seconds I will kick you so hard you won't be able to make children in the future."

"Hey, as long as your the one bearing my children I-"

I cut him off by spinning around and kneeing him in the balls. He collapsed onto the ground holding his manhood while yelling out a colorful stream of words.

"Looks like you won't be able to have any," I said shrugging then, jogging off to the field.

- After warming up, the coach told us who the team captains will be and what team we would be on for the scrimmage. Somehow the team voted me a captain along with Roman as co-captain.Great.

I ended up on a team with Alex, Luke, Roman and some others in sophomore and senior year. The game started and the whole time I was open, that asshat Roman didn't pass the ball to me causing my team to start losing.

Honestly, I so mad even if it was just a scrimmage with our team. We are treating this like a real game since or actual first game is next week so, it was the last quarter.

"What the actual hell were you thinking Lockwood?!" I screamed at Roman while pushing him.

"I don't know what you are talking about Beau. I am just playing soccer," he says, his pink lips curling up. I wonder if his lips are as soft as they were when we kis- WHAT THE HELL AM I SAYING? The heat must be getting to me... yup, that's it just the heat.

" The amount of times I was open and you still didn't pass the ball even though the other team is winning. If this is what is going to happen when it's a real game we might as well not even compete this year because, you're going to fuck it up if you don't get you attitude in check. When you step on this field you better pretend we can tolerate each other- hell, when that game starts you better act like we are best buddies because I'm not going to let you ruin this season for our team, got it fuckboy?" I said walking off to my position.

Coach blew his whistle and the game started. Somehow I got the ball and started racing down the field and passed the ball to Luke who then, passed it to Alex then back to me just like we had practiced at my house. A boy on the opposing team tried to steal the ball but I used some fancy footwork my father taught me and then passed the ball to Roman.

"Roman!" I yelled while the ball flew to him.

Roman got the ball and maneuvered his way around players and was all ready close to the goal, where I was. I have to admit Roman is a really good soccer player.

He kicked to ball and if soared through the air towards the goal, only to get stopped by the goalie hitting the ball.

I ran up to the ball and bicycle kicked it and it went flying through the air as, I fell on to ground. Damn, that shit kinda hurt like a mother. I heard the coach's whistle and stayed on the ground with my eyes closed, recovering from the impact of me landing on the ground.

" Hey, are you good?" I heard Alex say.

" Yeah, she's fine," Luke said answering for me. Ah, this is why he is my favorite brother.

I opened my eyes to see Alex with his hand outstretched towards me.
I gladly accepted it and got up dusting of my clothes.

I looked around to see the rest of the team staring at me is awe, everyone except my brothers mostly because they have seen me do this plenty of times. They literally started clapping. What the hell is this a movie?

Seeing as the "game" was over I walked over to the bench to drink some water. Little by little the amount of team mates started disappearing after they all patted me on the back.

" Keep playing like that and I'm pretty sure we will win all of our games," coach said patting me on the back then, walking away.

" That was a hell of a kick, Black. I thought you were hurt there for a second," Alex said throwing his arm around my shoulder.

" Well Winters what can I say- I was daddy's girl and daddy happened to love soccer," I said laughing while pushing him playfully.

We laughed for a while kicking the ball around with Roman, Alex, my brothers and some other seniors on the team ( Jack, Mark and Matt) for a half hour.

" Hey you guys coming over?" I asked them considering we were all pretty much friends.

They all chorused yes's and sure's and started walking towards the parking lot.

I got my soccer bag and my water bottle and started walking toward the parking lot.

" Well damn, I didn't know you were so good," Roman said throwing an arm around my shoulder.

" Well damn, I didn't know you were so good," I said mocking him putting an emphasis on the you.

He laughed and smiled genuinely. Like, an actual smile not a grin or a smirk an actual smile. And, his laugh was real not like the fake humorless ones I have heard.

Before I know it I'm laughing along with him.

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A/N:

So thank you guys so much for 269 reads!!!! I honestly didn't think I would actually get more that 20 so, this is a big deal for me.

So, thoughts on Beau and her speech and her starting to like Roman?

Sorry if you guys don't like sport type crap. I wanted to see if I could write things like that and I was pretty satisfied with the outcome.

I played soccer for like a whole season in 7th grade. That's a lot I know (sarcasm), so is any terms or all that jazz is wrong I am very sorry.

This is not edited and I really should be sleeping right now so, yeah.

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