Ditch The Suspenders

Ditch The Suspenders

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Anais Ross isn't known as the popular girl at school. What the heck, she isn't even considered a normal girl. She is a nerd, with braces, glasses, and don't forget the suspenders; her prize possession. A day doesn't pass by without Anais getting teased. She is the target for Ironwood Ridge's Football Jock, Travis, and his posse. They have been making Anais' High School experience a living hell. Anais being the innocent, quiet, scared girl she is, never has the courage to do anything about it. Until one day Anais has had enough. Travis takes his teasing to the next level and this is the last time he'll get away with it. Anais is sick and tired of being the target for Travis and his posse, tired of the torture they put her through on the daily basis. It's time for Travis to get a taste of his own medicine. You might ask how Travis will get the taste of his own medicine. Well, there's a little word called Revenge. Revenge will change everything. Copyright © Volleyqueen2222 2014
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"Are you sure you're okay, sweetie?" she asks. I take the ice pack back. I nod, but it hurts. My brain feels jostled by the littlest movements. "Yeah," I gasp, holding in any acknowledgment of pain. "I'm fine. Thanks." She glances down, and I catch her eyeing my bruised shins. They took the brunt of the impact. "Football," I explain. She nods. "That's a rough sport," she says. A pause. She walks back to her desk. Then, she stops. She turns around. She looks me in the eyes. Her face is solemn. "Hit 'em harder," she instructs. I nod and almost smile. "I will." *********************************************** It's 1998, and seventeen-year-old Stephanie "Stevie" Rogers is attempting the unthinkable: she wants to be the first female football player at Truman High. Too bad the team, headed by her ex and a sexist coach, won't let it happen. Then of course there's her sexist step-dad, who can't know she's playing football or her life as she knows it would end. If it weren't for her cute guitar-playing best friend, Calvin, all hope might be lost. But with his help, and the discovery of a secret so scandalous it could rock the entire school, she may finally get her time under the stadium lights. *************************************************************************** "You're outnumbered. You need allies if you're gonna survive the season. These guys are gonna have your back. You need them." "I don't need anyone," I insist. "Ha," he hiccups. "Yes, actually, you do." He ploinks me on the nose. I scowl. "No one is invincible." I continue to scowl. He sighs. "Just trust me on this one. Okay?" My face softens a little. He's just trying to help. "Fine," I comply. "But don't expect me to smile about it." He grins. "That's too bad. You're pretty when you smile." "Shut up."

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