Blue 42, Set Hike!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Although it would be nice if Stephenie Meyer would let me borrow Jake for a couple of hours…or days
AN: This is my first fanfiction so I'm super nervous! Let me know how it is and if I should continue! I know it says I am Team Jake, but this is an Edward/Bella story. I do know what most Twilighters love.
Summary: After the girl's soccer team at Forks High gets cut, Bella, Alice, and Rose decide they are going to take up another sport where they like it rough. AU, All-Human E/B A/J R/Em M for future chapters
Anyway… the story:
Chapter 1: Cut
BPOV
Today in Forks, Washington it was not raining. Seriously, I think it is the sign of the Apocalypse. Unfortunately for me and my two best friends, Alice and Rose, this meant try-outs for soccer would be dry. I was seriously disappointed. Don't get me wrong, I love when things are clean, but there is just something I love about making a breakaway save sliding through puddles of mud. I could sit all day and daydream about-
"THWAMP!" Alice drilled a shot and nailed me directly in the nose.
"Shit! Alice, I wasn't even looking!" I cried as I grasped my now bloody nose.
"Oh my goodness Bella, are you alright?! I'm so sorry! I thought you were paying attention!" Alice blurted out as she ran over to help me. I scowled. My pixie of a best friend can be such an idiot sometimes.
"Ugh just get me an ice-pack please. Damn this is going to look great," I muttered under my breath.
"No fucking way! This is crazy!" Rose screamed from across the field.
"Is everything okay?" Alice wondered
"No dammit! They cut us!"
"What are you talking about?" I asked, one hand clutching the icepack Alice handed to me. I pressed it gingerly to my nose but flinched anyway.
"They cut the girls soccer team! This is absolutely ridiculous! When Royce hears about this, he is going to sue all their asses!" Rose ranted.
Royce was Rosalie's asshole of a boyfriend. And I was using the word 'boyfriend' leniently. He may be rich and good looking but that shouldn't cover up the fact that he cheats on Rose. A lot. Rose refuses to admit it because she is blinded by his admirable appearance. But, when it comes down to it, he is a two-timing scum bag who deserves the boot.
"Are they even allowed to do that?" I said, eyes popping. "What the hell are we suppose to do now? I have been training all summer for this team! They can't just cut it. It's our senior year! How am I supposed to get scouted for college now?" Furious, I was yelling now.
I can't even believe this! I thought to myself. The one sport I am actually good at is cut! Normally I am this klutzy girl who trips over flat surfaces, but when it comes to playing goalie, it just clicks. This is incredibly unfair.
Alice and Rose continued to rant until a group of boys approached.
"Just heard the news, ladies. I feel so sorry for you … they cut your team. How unfortunate." The bulky boy sniggered.
That's Emmett. Class "A" Hottie by all means. Seriously, that curly brown hair, contagious laugh, deep brown eyes, cute ass dimples and great sense of humor. Not to mention the fact that he's got a set of abs that will blow your mind (probably from his steroid use-seriously, he's huge!) How you ask? Emmett is Forks High School's starting center, which also means he has a great ass. However, like every other human with a "Y" chromosome, he is an ass. He thinks with his head, if you know what I mean. Quite a turnoff in my book.
"Yeah. I guess no one wants to watch a bunch of bitchy girls chase after a ball and kick it through a set of poles anymore." Jasper laughed and slapped Emmett appreciatively on the back.
Jasper, like Emmett, was gorgeous. He had the classic blue lagoon eyes that every girl on campus dreams about. And his curly blonde hair is constantly styled flawlessly atop his head. Though lankier than Emmett, he was still ripped. To make matters worse, he is Rose's twin brother. Clearly, their family has great genes. I mean look at Rose… blonde hair, a model any body would die for, and blue eyes. Jasper is the leading rusher on the football team.
"Shut up you asshole," Rose countered.
"Wow, we haven't heard that one since, well, first grade. Clearly you are the classic blonde bimbo Rosie," Edward sneered.
Edward. Where to begin? He is the most gorgeous man to ever walk this green earth. His pale skin combined with dashing green eyes and ruffled bronze hair give him a god-like appearance. You can see through his tight white shirt that he has a fabulous body. He is perfect. The grades. The looks. The football talent. The personality. Scratch that – Edward is an ass. Actually, more than an ass. He thinks because he is so good at football that he can get with any girl on campus. I guess it comes with the territory of being the starting quarterback. It's hard to believe an ass like him is related to the jubilant pixie Alice.
I couldn't stop staring. The more I looked at Edward, the more gorgeous I realize he is. All I could think about were the pecs that lead down to his abs, which lead down to the trail of bronze hair that lead down to…
"Like what you see?" Edward laughed, Jasper and Emmett guffawing beside him.
I rolled my eyes.
"Oh definitely Eddie," I mocked. He glowered. "I love a guy who jumps on top of other guys in tight pants for sheer enjoyment. I'm getting the vibe that you're walking the other side of the street, if you know what I mean." I laughed. Alice and Rose stared in shock.
I'm not normally one to be a bitch, but Edward was asking for it.
"I am not gay you bitch! I have tapped every single chick at this school except for you three, not that I mind," Edward retorted.
"Just run along Eddie. I know they're all waiting for you behind the bleachers."
Edward, Jasper, and Emmett stormed off to fitness training while Alice and Rose laughed hysterically.
"I never knew you had it in you, Bells!" Alice cried between fits of giggles.
"What? I can make funnies sometimes," I said, mocking anger.
"Yeah okay Bella lets just take a trip down memory row. Remember your stripper jokes?" Rose asked with a mischievous grin.
I blushed crimson. Okay, those were not some of my best days.
"Enough of that. We need to figure out what we are going to do about this soccer situation," Alice interrupted.
I didn't know what the hell we were going to do about that, but, I do know one thing for sure. I hate Edward Cullen.
AN- Please review and tell me how it is! I really need feedback
Preview for next chapter (in girl's point of view)…
"Well I guess my ass would look fabulous in those pants."