OH Chloe (2)

The real chapter two.
We had tech problems.

So I'm rewriting the same story of OH Chloe (2).
Hope you like,
love,
joslyn
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Chloe's P.O.V.
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'Alright try it again.' Coach yelled. I was starter, of course, and facing Jackson. My first practice was going pretty well.

'You won't be able to make it.' Jackson says.

'Yes i will.'

'hope you don't break a nail.' he smirks. I snatch the ball from under him and run to the goal, kicking as i go. I power kicked it into the goal and looked back at Jackson who had barely moved,

'THAT WAS AMAZING!' a boy named Greg said.

'And i didn't even break a nail.' i show my nails to them. There was a honk and I saw my mom in the car. 'bye bye boys.' i say running, grabbing my bag than going to the car without another word from the boys.

*******Monday*******

'Normally,' my mom starts as we are driving to school. 'kids are nervous on their first day at a new school.'

'Yeah well i'm not normal.' i say looked around every corner trying to find where the school was. We found it quickly enough and i hopped out walking into the administration office to get my schedule. With a teachers help i found my first-class, five minutes into the class period.

'This is Miss Chloe everyone.' the teacher introduces and tells me to sit in the back. I sit down and realize i'm sitting between Kolbi and Jackson.

'Really. Next to me?' Jackson asks looking up at the ceiling. 'why, God, why me?'

'Well, I'm glad your sitting next to me.' Kolbi smiles. I couldn't help but blush and look down at my notebook. I franticly wrote down notes the whole class period, knowing i was behind in this class. It was dumb i couldn't finish the semester in Ohio but i guess we don't always get what we want. After class i went to the locker i had been assigned and was being followed.

'Can i help you?' i ask a boy who was wearing overalls and flannel.

'Your th-the new g-girl.' he stutters.

'Yeah.' i laugh.

'Your th-the new s-soccer player f-for the boys team.' he slips out.

'Yeah.'

'Your l-like famous-s.' He wide eyed.

'Really? How do you know me?'

'S-sorry I-m Mey-er Mey-er.' he holds out his hand.

'Cool first name is the same as the last one. Awesome. Chloe Donaldson.' i shake.

'S-sorry bout' m-my st-stutter.' he apologizes.

'It's okay.' i shrug. He smiles at me. Surprisingly he had a beautiful, perfect smile. 'How did you know me?'

'W-well, the b-boys on th-the socce-er team knew you-u would be c-coming to o-our school today-ay. S-so they texted ev-everyone they-y knew to 'w-warn' them o-of you.' he stammers.

'Warn? i'm confused.'

'I'll ha-ave to explain-ain it lat-ter.' he nods.

Maybe it wasn't going to be so bad being stuck in a small town like Eddyville. Just with some new friends, awesome family, and the amazing sport of soccer, maybe i'll survive.

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sorry it's short, next one will be long. promise!
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Published: 5/25/2010
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