I was watching the soccer game because my brother was playing and the jock was doing terrible. Like he'd never played before.

I looked at my father who just shrugged. It began to rain and he opened an umbrella as everyone groaned and left.

"This is all your fault!" I looked at my brother who looked like he was about to kill me with his bare hands.

"What?"

"What?! What! You think this is funny?! Jax isn't okay! It's like he's been killed and someone took some dumb person's brain and cramped it into his head!"

"And I'm that person?"

"No you're the one who killed him! He keeps saying I'm quiting and we all can't do anything if he does. He's just a huge lean on. That's why we win because he's been at this his whole life! I'm not letting my stupid sister ruin and take down the team because she plays with guys!"

"I don't! I dodged a bullet with him." I pushed past him making sure our shoulders slammed together. I went to the locker room and was pulled back.

"Why the hell did you just waltz in here like you own the place?!"

"Hey Jock!" I yelled.

"Hey let her go!" He dropped me and I looked at the guy who yelled it. "She's a part of us as much as you are. And he's just in the shower I'll get him. Boys if you're done leave now." Almost everyone left then I was with my brother.

"You too!" The guy yelled and pulled him out.

Soon he was leaning on the lockers looking all upset.

"What is the matter with you?"

"You." He wasn't even making eye contact with me. He always does because it freaks girls out with list or me with fear in general.

"Why am I the problem?"

"Because when you do something that the other person should understand what you were talking about. Because Jordan I know you don't love me. I mess with you by saying you love me. When I kissed you that was completely because I thought the rain made you look supper cute."

"But I thought you were just saying like that the kiss and everything is a joke. I felt like Heather and you were both trying to prank me."

"No. I hate Heather. She's annoying."

"What sane person does like her?" I said and he nodded.

"See we both hate her. She's bringing us closer."

"No you just keep trying to get closer."

"Because I want to be friend with you. You hang out with Danny and Daniella and only Daniella likes me."

"Because she follows other girls."

"I know she's a follower and you're a leader. Like me. I don't follow the path made for me. I get lost in the god damn woods."

"Same." I looked up and then couldn't help but stand and hug him.

"I'm sorry I said that and made you feel like I was messing with you."

"No I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you."

"I don't think you are one I just thing you can be a bad ass one." I laughed and ruffled my hand in his soft hair.

"So we're good right?"

"Of course." I smiled and he finally went to get dressed. Soon we were leaving together as friends.