I Doubt I Will Survive Living With These Guys (Old Version-Editing), Alyza Slaton [best color ereader txt] 📗

tightening the drawstring as Dallas grabbed my crutches from third grade when I sprang my ankle. The doctors said I didn't need crutches but Dallas threw a fit and Bianca's mom gave me some. We all walked over to the front door and out to the cars. Kayden started his car and backed out of the driveway, smiling.

"Why are you cheeseing?" I asked, turning to his

"I can finally go to one of your games." He said, glacing at me with a bigger smile

Wow, I never knew it meant so much to him...

Soon, we pulled into the back of the school and I saw that a lot of people were already here, in the stands. We all got out and I grabbed my crutches. With all of us hiding smirks, we walked over to coach.

"Hey, coach." I said sadly, making her turn to me

She looked over me and I swear I could hear her heart stop, "What happened?"

"It's Dallas' fault. We were having a pillow fight and he got rough." I sniffled, watching Dallas shoot me a glare

Coach looked over at Jason Martin with nervous eyes, "Um, our centre forward is injured."

"Alexis Ryan's?" He knows my name!

"Yes." Coach nodded, her hands shaking as she held her clipboard

"Coach, are you alright?" I asked, "You look sweaty."

"No, I am not alright! We're going to lose!" She shreiked, beathing heavy

"Wow, thanks." Bianca snorted, walking to the girls locker room

"Are you ever going to hit me again?" I asked, setting my foot on the ground

She shook her head, looking down, "No."

"Good. Cause I got you back." I smirked, slipping my foot out of the cast, "Let's play some
soccer!" I ran off towards the locker room, smirking widely

Bianca was in there, laughing her a*s off as I came in.

She handed me my back, hiccuping, "The look on her face was priceless."

I laughed, stripping out of Dallas' shorts and into my short soccer shorts. Slipping off my red shirt, I pulled on my blue, black, and white soccer jersey. "That was fun. You're going to have to do that sometime."

"Meh, maybe." Bianca chuckled, throwing her thick brown hair into a ponytail

I threw my hair into a messy bun and grabbed my cleats. After we all got ready, we walked out of the locker room, talking and laughing loudly. A little away, I could see coch steaming. I laughed and bumped hips with her as we passed.

"Panthers! Panthers! Panthers!" Cheers sounded and I smiled, wrapping my arm around Bianca and Kenzii's neck, "Who wants to be kicker?"

Once again, no one said anything, "Really guys? Really? Fine. I'll do it but I'm not doing it
the whole game. Amanda and Lucy are the only ones allowed to be goalie. No offense to the rest of you but you and I both know you guys suck at being goalie."

The rest of the girls laughed, nodding.

"Bianca. Centre forward for the first round. If you get nervous of anything, just kick the ball to me. I'll be by your side the whole time. Okay?" I smiled, nudging her shoulder

She nodded and took a deep breath, "Okay."

"Kenzii, I want you to gaurd Lucy when she's not goalie. If the ball goes to her, be on her like cheese on cheese-it's. Okay?" Kenzii nodded and I smiled, "Let's go beat some tornado a*s!"

"Whoooo!" They cheered, some of them throwing their hair into ponytails

They ran onto the feild but I stayed behind. With a wink at coach, I followed the girls.

"Bianca go to my left. That's where I'm going to kick the ball." I whispered in her ear as I went to the kicker position

A girl with brown hair and brown eyes stood before me, glaring at me.

"Wazzup?" I grinned, pushing my bangs out of my eyes

Her lip pulled back into a mean snarl that had me laughing hysterically, "Don't do that face. It doesn't suit you, number 49."

A loud bell rang and I rushed forward, kicking the ball to Bianca. Then, we were in action. I ran to my right as some of my team ran after Bianca. Bianca's eyes were wide with fear and anxiety.

"Bianca! Just calm down!" I yelled, running over to her side

"I can't do this! Take the ball!" She screamed, kicing the ball to me

"Okay!" I sighed, running ahead of everyone until I was a yard away from the goalie box

Damn, that girl looks mean...

I kicked the ball right between her legs and the bell sounded again, the point for the Panthers going up on the score board.

It was the third round, and we were ahead by 20 points. The scores were 36 to 16. I smirked at number 49 as I got in the cente forward position. She was also her teams centre forward and she was quite fast.

The bell sounded and Kenzii kicked the ball to me. Number 49 was instantly on me, running besidde me until I got to the 60 yard line where she tried to kick the ball out between my legs but kicked my ankle instead. I grit my teeth, feeling pain instantly rush into my akle. With a frown etched into my face, I kicked the ball hard and waited for it to ly into the goal. It did, just as the bell rang, signally round three was over.

I flexed my jaw as my team cheered, jumping up and down and hugging each other. Clenching my teeth together tightly, I started limping off the feild.

"Ooooooh! Alexis Ryan's is limping! Did she get hurt?" Someone over the microphone asked, making the crowd on our side gasp and people on the tornadoes side cheer

I wiped the sweat off my forehead, standing in front of coach, "I think she fractured my ankle."

"Sit down." She said, concern on her pretty face

I sat down and grabbed my leg, lifting it up onto the bench. I winced as my ankle touched the cold, hard metal.

"We need some help!" Coach yelled and a peramedic was by my side instantly, with a first aid kit

He started prodding my ankle, "Can you feel that?"

I shook my head, "No."

He touched a certain part and I growl in pain, my body tensing up. He nodded, "I think you
fractured it a little bu other than that, it's just sprained."

"Can I still play?" I asked, hopeful

"It's not in your best interests. No, I dn't think you should play anymore." I rolled my eyes

"But can I?" I asked as he pulled out an ankle wrap

"You can but I'd advise you not to." He said, gently wrapping my ankle up

"Put two of those wraps on. I'm playing." I stated, clenching my fist as he accidentally touched
my ankle

"Okay..." He said reluctantly, grabbing another wrap

After he did, I stood up and winced, "Okay. I need drugs."

The paramedic laughed and handed me two advils and a bottle of water. I popped the pills into my mouth, unscrewing the bottle. I took a swing of water and handed it back to the guy, "Thanks."

"Hey, you alright?" Bianca asked, walking over to me

I nodded, "Yeah. Just hurts a little."

"Are you sure? I mean, you can really mess up your ankle. We're already ahead, maybe you should wait until the pills kick in at least." She had a good point

"Ten minutes. That's it." I grunted, sitting back down

I looked over to the stop Dallas and Kayden had sat at and didn't see Kayden sitting down but Dallas was, staring at Bianca. Standing up, I looked around before I spotted him, talking to...Melanie?

Before I knew what I was doing, I walked limping over to them but I stopped instantly as she wrapped her arms around him neck. He didn't do anything to stop her. I frowned and started walking again, only to stop as she kissed him. Once again, he did nothing to stop her.

Pain flooded through me in waves and I turned around stifly, walking back to my bench. Looking back at them one more time, I saw him wrapping his arms around her waist, pullling her closer.

How can he do this to me?


Okay, I was going to stop here but since I haven't updated in forever, I thought I'd be nice for a change. 3:) Back to the story.


I sat down, my heart in my stomach as my good right leg kept bouncing. The bell sounded and I saw that Kenzii was centre foward. I smiled as she booked it down the feild, dodging people.

I wasn't surprised when she made the goal but Coach was. I know that they hold back in practice because they really don't want to be there. Hell, neither do I. So, I understand where they're coming from.

"Told you they were good." I smiled up at Coach and she grinned back,

"How's the ankle?"

I shrugged, "Alright, I guess."

Too soon, the game ended. We won, by 25 points. I didn't go back in because I didn't want to steal the other girls' thunder. Jason Martin sat beside me, making small talk once in a while.

"So, " I started slyly, "How'd you like Bianca?" I asked Jason, nudging his shoulder with a grin

He nodded, "He was great but you, you were amzing. See you soon, Alexis Ryan's." Then, he stood up and walked away

My team ran over to us, cheering, "We won!"

"You guys were great!" I exclaimed, standing up

I pulled as many as I could into a hug, grinning.

I'm happy for them.

[Kayden]

I can;t belive it. Melanie is here. The girl I used to love. She's here, not a dream.

"He, Kayden." She smiled the smile I used to love, her blue eyes shining

The same blue eyes I used to love looking into.

"Melanie." I nodded, looking back at the game, Lexi was doing great

"How have you been?" She asked, sitting beside me

Dallad shot me a look and I rolled my eyes. Melanie, set her hand on my arm and I was sucked into the passed. So engrossed in it, that I didn't notice she had pulled me up and away from my seat. I remembered all the good times with her.

"How have you been?" Her voice brought me back from the unwanted memories

"Get your hands off me." I said calmly, pushing her hands off me

"Kayden, I'm sorry." She frowned and her eyes roamed down my body, "You've gotten sexier." She winked, just like she used to

"Mmmm." I hummed, stepping away from her

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer.