Her Game

the game

When I arrived at my captains house I parked my car and walked in announcing myself. 

"hey bobby" the girls say in unison. Creepy.

"hey guys sorry I'm late I got held up" I say tiredly.

"oh we know someone saw you give your number to Preston Michaels. s**t. bobby has an admirer.

"I gave him a fake number" I say kind of annoyed they already know.

I set down my stuff upstairs and go down to get some pizza from the kitchen.

"so ally what's really going on between you and Preston" Mia asked curiously.

"nothing really he just has a crush on me but he's not my type" I say in truth.

"no ones your type bobby" they all agree.

I go upstairs to put my hair and makeup on for tonight. I can tell they want gossip are school isn't that dramatic so they're like starved lions when they see an abundant of dead gazelles. I apply the eyeliner/magnetic lash strip to my eyes and put on some red lipstick.

"hey Allison wanna do dots for the game tonight?" Mia asked enthusiastically .

"sure let me see" I said while reaching for the paint and pencil. I strategically placed royal blue dots in an s shape on her eyes. when she finished my dots I could tell she was dying to know about the situation with Preston.

"he's betting on having s*x with me " I say revealing the secret.

"no" she believes me she just cant believe it that they would do something so inhuman.

"what are you gonna do?" Mia asked.

"I'm gonna humiliate him " I said with conviction.

"you have to keep me updated I mean this is huge like earl gray liking me back huge" she says. we usually give our crush's nicknames after teas. 

"you know you could always just tell him how you feel instead of sitting here pining" I knew saying wouldn't change the fact that she was scared of his response.

"c'mon we got get going for the game and hey maybe earl gray will be there" I say trying the lighten up the mood.

"yeah lets go."

by halftime we were winning with a big lead to say I was shocked was an understatement. also Preston kept trying to smile at me and I'm pretty sure I caught him staring at my ass a couple of times. no doubt he'll deny it or blame my uniform for being to short. what a dickhead.

"hey Allison" I hate the way he said my name like I was already his or something. 

"hi Preston" I put on my best fake smile and try my damnest to flirt with this slug.

"I called you but it just started playing a weird song so I think you may have got a number wrong but no worries I forgive you can just kiss me and we'll be even" he is such a douche he started to lean in but my coach got in the way and told him to go to the locker room with the rest of his team. I say thank you and sit down just in time for Mia to return with two hogs two bags of chips and two sodas. I really hate her paying for stuff for me but I know she does it because she's my friend so I let it slide. 

"here you all they had was potato chips" she said apologetically.

"sweet I love these" I actually love the cool ranch Doritos but she doesn't need to know that.

" you said when I got you barbeque chips last week" she's on to me.

"what can I say I love chips" I rip open the bag and stuff my face.

we won we actually won I'm baffled but I'm not gonna question it. I went to my friends to get ready for the party because hell everyone is going and I'm not gonna be the one cheerleader who didn't go to the after party. driving down his street I pull up to one of my best friends house. Getting out of the car I walkup the walk way and barge in.

"knock knock dearest I'm home!" I yell out .

"get the f**k out slut" Jake calls back.

"don't get your panties in a twist asshole I'm just here to get ready for the party tonight" I say while walking into his room its nice and void of any emotion. he's laying on his bed smoking some sort of herbal substance. 

"a party you say" he asks .

"yes a party now were is the dragon shirt I love so much the one that's like drapey" that shirt fugly but in the best way possible.

"in the closet or maybe the floor or maybe the bathroom"  he says while laughing I cant handle him when he's higher than a kite.

"dude are my blunts still here I wanna smoke it at the party?" I ask.

"of course no way I would touch that witchy flower spell you got goin on" he says taking a drag off his blunt.

"ok first of all its chamomile, lavender and rose petals dumbass" he may be an ass and dumb as s**t from all the weed but he has the greatest taste in clothes.

I strip and put on the silk button up dragon shirt he had and some high wasted shorts I brought from home. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked hot. 

"okay how do I look" I do a little spin. 

"s**t if I know" he said while looking at the ceiling.

"well maybe if you get off you ass you could give an opinion" I knew we were bitchy to each other but that's how we work. he slightly lifted his head and gave me a once over.

"sexy as always now leave so I can smoke in piece" blowing out a smoke cloud. 

"I know, later man w***e" I say walking out his room.

"later slut see you at the party!" he yelled from his room.

"see ya" I walk out the door and drive to the party.