Skylar In L.A.

"men, we have a new addition to the team. her name is Skylar. she just moved here from Virginia. so be nice and welcoming. go a little easy on her. oh Tyler i need a word with you." the coach said to the guys. they all smiled evily at me. i just rolled my eyes and went back to juggling the ball. i was also watching tyler and coach talk. tyler was pretty cute. he had black emo-ish hair and blue eyes. he was also pretty tall and well built. he had the perfect soccer legs. that must sound weird but, soccer legs are always long and muscular. i shook my head and went back to juggling. i was at 200 straight hits when i noticed all the guys were now watching me. they must be counting as well. "EVERYONE OVER HERE!" tyler yelled over by the side lines. i was relatively close to the goal so i side kicked the ball while it was still slightly in the air and made a goal shot. it went it. i just jogged over to the side lines. "2 teams. remember your number" tyler said and started counting off everyone as either a 1 or a 2. i was a 2. along with matt, derek, cayden, mason, and liam. tyler was a 1. i went into my normal position. right defense. and we started. i soon learned that these guys were all about full body contact. i was doing much because the ball was mostly on the other side of field. but then james got it and ran it down. i went to move in and got the ball. i stated running it up the field looking for someone to pass to, but before i could Philipe came and slide tackled me and i slightly summersalted as i hit the ground. ouch. soon Tyler was next to me, with his hand extended. "you okay? that was a pretty hard hit." he asked me. i took his hand and let him help me up. i was hurting really bad on my right shoulder and hip. "ya i'm fine, thanks." i said and walked away. it was an extremely hard practice. but if practice isnt hard then i dont train hard. and i have to train hard. i went to the girls locker room and showered in 5 minutes and was grabbing my bag and leaving 5 minutes after that. i saw all the guys over by someones car. thankfully it wasnt mine. i slightly overheard someone say, "dude that chick is really good. im glad i was on her team or i would have had my butt kicked!" i smiled and said "get used to it." as i passed them. i walked to my car and started to put my bag in the back, but my soccer ball fell out and started rolling away. i turned around to get it and tyler was right behind me. "oh, um hi." i said. he handed me might soccer ball. "nice ball. whats all the writing?" he asked. my old soccer team had all written something on my soccer ball when they found out i was moving away. "oh, my old soccer team wrote me something when they found out i was moving." i said and smiled. man i missed those girls. "cool. nice practice today, you really know what your doing." he said. "for a girl you mean." i said. "what? no i mean you are good at soccer. i knew there had to be something about you by the way coach talked about you." he said. "oh. ok. thanks. well i need to go. i have to go do homework and then hit the gym." i said. "the gym? but we just had practice." he said. "i know but i need to stay in shape." i said. "trust me. you are in more shape then most of the guys. dont over do it. we need you in a few weeks for that game against our rival school." he said. "ok." i said. he nodded and left. i got into my car and drove off. why did i have goose bumps? and why did i feel like an idiot? ugh. boys.
i came home and got my homework done in about 2 hours. it was around 7 so i ate some dinner and went for a run. i always run at night. i used to go running with my dad but, now its just me. i grabbed my iphone and turned my music up really loud. i played the song All the boys want by emily osment. i loved this song. this one and truth or dare. i ran around the whole neighborhood, and on my way back to my house i saw something. more like someone. i saw Tyler, jogging. i pretended to tie my shoe. he looked over, and saw me. he stopped and then jogged over. i pulled out my headphones and stood up. "hey. what are you doing here?" i asked. "i live here. house 2018" he said. "oh. me too. well i dont live at house 2018 but i live at house 2380." i said. he nodded and smiled. "so how is your hip. it looked like it hurt earlier after your fall." he asked. "oh, its fine. just a little bruised. but i'm tough i think i can handle it." i said. "good. the guys aren't really used to having a girl on the team." he said. "just think of me as another guy. i dont want to disturb anyone or make anyone uncomfortable." i said. "nah its fine. the guys need to learn some manors anyways." he said. "oh." i said. "well i have to go. see you tomorrow." he said and jogged away. "ya. tomorrow." i said and sighed. i jogged back home and showered. i put on my short shorts and a tank and went to bed.
~ 5:00 a.m. ~~
i woke up and did my hair. today it was hald pulled back and slightly curled. i put on (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=27638138) and did my make up lightly. i grabbed all my books and a went downstairs. i put them in my saxs fifth avenue bag and ate breakfast. my freakfast was a cup of coffee and a bowl of fruit salad. i try and eat as healthy as possible. i climbed in the car and braced myself for another school day. when i pulled up to school and i got out i knew something was up. i walked in and immediately the captain of the lacrosse team came up to me. "hi Sky." he said. "hey Chris." i said. "so do you want to go out sometime? like tonight? (its wednesday btw)" he asked. "um sure." i said and smiled. "okay. pick you up at 7. wear something thats good for bowling." he said. i nodded and smiled. i'm going out with the captain of the lacrosse team. woo.