The Day I Died

"Remember, we have to play correctly. That includes especially to you both," he said pointing at me and Christine. What did I do?

Then in a high pitched voice he said, "Oh, I don't know how to catch a football. Or rather throw one. Let me just sit this out and get an F for the final grade. Even then, I can't run and play like a decent player."

Is he trying to mimic me? Out of all people me? Jeez. Who gave him the right? Oh wait, it was him. He is like thirty after all.

"Sorry, but it is actually true. Someone as fabulous as me cannot be as athletic as you. Well someone as lousy as you," I said muttering the last part. I then walked away to get my flag and belt on.

My team was the yellow team. Guess who we're playing against. Shawn's team. Yup the best and very aggressive team in the whole class.

And... here's my team. Consistent of girls who were rejected by the team leaders. You already know who is part of it.

"Get ready!" yelled the teacher. Did I also mention that he's the quarterback? Sad. He can't even throw as good as the rest of the boys in our class.

I ran into position and stood in front of no one. To tell you the truth, everyone knows that no quarterback is going to throw at me. Even if it is Sky. I would usually miss it or it might slip out of my hands.

"Hike!" he yelled. I ran as fast as I could to the end point. Next thing I knew, we were sitting in the bleachers. What happened was that before we could get a touchdown he told to go back and sit. Yup. That's what he told us. Well not that exactly.

He threw the ball to Hank. Hank caught and then kept in running. Then he stopped. Everyone else looked confused and then the teacher told us that the team was disbanded.

"Why did he do that?" asked Liv running up to me.

"How am I supposed to know. I wasn't even listening," I claimed. Why should someone me answer such a ridiculous question. Liv then ran to the teacher. Of course. She easily gets bored doing nothing in gym.

I sat down in the bleachers. I was about to gossip about Sky and complain about McKenzie when...

"Don't just sit there, run or do something that requires motion!" he yelled. What is his problem?

I started running and walking. Nikita was with me and kept the pace. Liv on the other hand, was playing with the boys.

I looked over at Amit. He was holding his hand. It looked a little red. Oooh, that looks like it is going to hurt. So Liv is a sub for that team. No wonder she is playing.

I sat down next to Amit. "You alright?" I asked.

"Oh. Oh yeah. I just tripped on top of my hand while running for the football," he responded before sulking about his hand.

"How do you trip in mid air and then fall on your hand? That is Andy's job." I asked. That does not fully make sense. Andy is the only person I know that can trip on air and pretend nothing happened or just make a fool of himself.

"I don't know," he said.

Is it me or this guy is crazy. So it's just me. Sad.

I then stood up and start jogging. I watched as Jin's team was winning. It was only a team of boys. If you exclude Liv.

The teacher then blew his whistle. Finally. Who even wants to participate in this now. I went to the lockerroom before hitting myself with the door.

"Hugh," I groaned. "There was no use of participating in today's gym period. All we did was walk and run around," I complained. That was not a good gym period. I repeat not. Even though I could not play. Curse that gym teacher.

I changed and walked out of the bathroom stalls, holding my gym uniform. I was lightly humming the song "Closer."

It is a very good song. It is catchy but has a dirty meaning to it. Well that's ust me, to you, it might be different.

I walked Liv, noticing she still has to change. Who wouldn't? It's first period and no one wants to be stinky.

I sank down to the bench and pondered about life. Will I ever get my Sky? I mean like I waited TOO long. I was with him since 2nd grade. He should at least show some decent feelings or affection. He too is human. He has too show emotion once in a while.

But then... I think it is fate. We are meant to be together. A lot of people still or used to ship. Well the teachers still do. My friends ship me with ew. Ew, ew ,ew. How come out of all people, I get shipped with Jerry.

He needs to get rid of that big ego of his, first of all. Next, he needs to be more friendlier and civilized.

I packed up my book bag and was waiting for Nikita. I could care less for Liv. She can go with Jane. Nikita is me from a parallel universe. Yes, from a parallel universe. Jane and Liv don't usually know what is going on. Liv basically knows nothing except for anime.

I remember her and anime. Her locker was decorated with anime pictures. She claims that he colored them. Nikita says that she was obsessed with that anime. She claimed it was to happy and sparkly. I don't think Liv watches as much as animes she used to watch. She barely talks about. The only anime I can relate to her is... none! She does not like Fairy Tail and the ones I like. So what is the use.

What goes on in her brain. She gives excuses on how she can't update the next chapter for her stories on wattpad. Seriously, what stops you? You have a whole weekend to do it. She says that she has no time, I like some of her chapters. SOME! They don't make sense though.

Oh, I might be annoying you with rants about Liv. I still can continue.

I glanced at the clock. A few more minutes till the bell rings. (3 minutes).

"Nikita, hurry up," I said. I then felt a tap. I turned and it belonged to a not so happy McKenzie.

"Were you talking about me behind MY back?" asked McKenzie cornering me. She gave me a very dangerous aura, ready to kill me.

"Um..." I trailed off with the loss of words. She couldn't possibly know. The hangout conversation was supposed to be private. Unless...

"Oh sh*t! Oh sh*t! This just got real!" squealed Abigail. Thanks for the support Abigail. No need to do that. I thought you were on my side.

"You know better than to talk behind my back, Alex. Why would my name come out of your annoying mouth of yours?" she threatened. I glanced around, frozen in fear. Who tattled on me! Who did? What is you NIkita? Nah. You Jane? I don't think so. Liv? She knows better. So who?

Liv then happened to walk by. "Alex never talked behind your back," she claimed.

"Was anyone talking to you? No, I don't think so. So shut up. This is my conversation with Alex," she claimed. Liv looked a little pissed off. Nikita and Jane just glared at McKenzie. Right now, I can't trust anyone.

"Jeez. What is her problem," muttered Jane. She has done it. McKenzie's cord snapped.

"What dO You ThInk iS mY ProblEm? THis PerSon Has BeEN TalKIng BEhinD My BAcK!" she raged. Someone need to get some marshmallows. That rage of hers can create a good campfire.

Was she expecting me to say anything? I was about to say anything until she started ranting.

"I better not hear my name come out of your mouth. If you do, I will f*cking slap you. You know me and I will slap you without hesitation. I also a group of people who would love to gang up on you. Consider it lucky I'm letting you go for now," she said in a menacing voice.

For now. She said for now. I will know be in big trouble.

Liv then came and dragged me out. Nikita and Jane were also besides me.

"I will make you suffer, Alex!" she yelled. She can only get me during lunch and-oh no! I have art 4th period. What's worse is that she sits across from me. And you know what is even worse! Sky sits next to McKenzie. This will be embarrassing.

"So who blabbed on us?" asked Liv. I've been asking this for the past few minutes.

"Well not us. We know that we can't tell this to others. We are always together unless-" she gasped.

"It can be Christine, Dylan, Jessie, Abigail, or Kyle!" cried out Jane.

"Not Kyle or Dylan. Dylan leaves the group chat and we can trust Kyle to not say a word about this," said Liv.

"Yeah..." I trailed off. One thing I knew. This will not end.

"What is her problem. Why can't we talk behind her back and she talk behind ours. It doesn't make any sense," said Nikita.

"True," agreed Liv.

I then felt an odd presence. Not again! I quickly ran up to the third floor. Ugh, my legs are killing me. This is like walking up to the 4th floor from the 1st floor. It hurts. I ran into the earth science classroom.

I met with the presence of Santa Clause. I call him that because he looks like Santa Clause. Yay! He makes this class so fun. Last year, he dyed his beard rainbow. I hope he does this this year. He ships me and Sky together.

The boys have this weird language going on and he pretended he understood it. When he responded it was like "dkjfhnkawehudihjarsuaepwp dfskgjalksd sdkfjkldsf sdlafjaklsdjf daijgfakdjg." Or you could say, "Ew. I don't want to know how you did Dicky. Your mom must have helped you right?"

Everyone who is older than 10 years can understand this dirty message. It was hilarious. He acts like this every day.

He then gave me a dirty look. I went to my seat when I instantly froze. I was been followed the whole time. Worse is they are breathing in my neck.

"Get off of me," I complained. I waited before getting a chilling response.












"What happened back there, my Alex. Could it be that McKenzie is angry at you?"


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