After a few days pass, it was finally the day of the football game.
Hannah and I were a bit late, but when we walked towards the football field, we saw that North Academy was already playing against Mammoth Academy.
Adam looked to the sideline and saw me. He waved at me and I waved back.
Drake waved at Hannah and she did the same.
Drake then patted him on his back, and they focused their attention on the game.
I looked ahead and saw that two seats were available in the front. I sat down, and Hannah sat down afterward.
While we watched the game, two cheerleaders walked towards us, while they scowled at us.
"You're in our seats." One of the girls said, who I remembered was the girl Mr. Cheetos rejected named Stacey. Hannah was about to get up, but I pulled her back down in her seat.
"Your name isn't labeled here, so get lost." I rolled my eyes at her and focused my attention back on the game.
"Go Adam!" I yelled and cheered him on.
Suddenly, I felt someone's drink poured on me. Everyone around us gasped including Hannah.
"Bitch, that'll teach you a lesson for disrespecting me." Stacey smirked and her friend laughed. I then got up angrily, clenching my fists at my sides and glared at her. All I saw was death.
"What you going to do?" She shoved me back by placing her hands on my chest. Her touching me, I took that as a sign to fuck her up.
"Bitch!" I then ran towards her and tackled her to the ground.
I punched her repeatedly in the face, and heard the bones of her fake nose cracked.
She pulled onto my hair and I pulled onto hers, while I still punched her in the face. I hate when I fight girls and the first they do is pull my hair!
While I was beating her up, Adam wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me away from her.
When I got up, she got up also since I was still dragging her by her hair.
I then pulled out her tracks and saw that she had a big bald patch in the middle of her head.
I threw her tracks in her face.
"Calm down, Kat." Adam whispered in my ear.
"I can't, I'm pissed off." I said, angrily.
"Do you want me to drive you home?" He asked.
"You're still playing."
"They have Drake and the team sucks." I looked at the scoring board and saw that it was 42-0, He was right plus the game was almost over.
"Fine you can," I told him and looked at Hannah, "Hey I'm leaving with Adam. Will you be okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine and I'll just leave with Drake," Hannah replied and I nodded my head.
After we said our goodbyes, I walked pass Stacey, who was too embarrassed to get up.
I then followed Adam to his car.
"Nice car." I complimented him.
"Thanks, but I wanted to get it traded in for another one. I'm more of a fast person kind of a guy." He winked at me, while I rolled my eyes.
He chuckled a little, when he opened the door for me and I got in.
Moments later, he got in, and started up the car.
"Where do you live?" He asked.
After I told him where I lived, he gave me his shirt to wear. I took off my sweater and wore it.
I was glad that today I chose to wear a black tank top underneath my shirt instead of just wearing a bra.
"My shirt looks good on you." He stared at me, while we were at the red light.
"You can take picture because you may not see any of these goodies again." I replied.
"I'm a patient guy." He smirked.
"Mmhmm,"
I then called my dad and told him that my gay friend was driving me home.
Adam, quickly looked at me when he heard me.
"What?" I mouthed.
He shook his head and continued to watch the road.
Eventually, we finally reached my house and Adam walked me towards my home door.
It just so happened that we stood underneath a mistletoe.
"So." He said, while he looked up, and looked down at me.
"Yup." I nodded my head since I knew where he was getting at.
"Can I give you a kiss?" He asked, jokingly.
"You can give me a cheek kiss." I teased.
He then slowly leaned forward, while he puckered his lips.
Suddenly, I heard my dad unlocking the door. Adam and I quickly acted like best friends.
When my dad opened the door, he saw Adam and me, French cheek kissing each other.
"Girl, I'll see you later." He snapped his fingers in the air, which I thought was overdramatic.
"Alright boo." I smiled.
"Hello sir." Adam looked at my dad.
"Hello," My dad nodded his head, "thank you for bringing my daughter back home safely." My dad smiled.
"It was no problem, really." Adam smiled.
"Have a good night." Dad said.
"You too." Adam said.
Once Adam left, I walked inside and my dad closed the door behind him.
When he noticed I had a guy shirt on, he spoke up.
"Why do you have a boy short on? And why do you smell like Cherry?" He asked.
"Um, I like wearing guy clothes," I shrugged my shoulders, "Some girl pour a drink on me. She pushed me and I beat her up. Um, I've got to go." I started to run up the stairs.
"Katherine!" Dad called out.
"Yes." I turned halfway around.
"Did you beat her up good?" He asked.
"Yeah."
"Good." He nodded his head, proudly.
I laughed a little, while I headed upstairs to my room.
Once there, I looked the door and decided to take a warm bubble bath to ease my mind.
If Stacey thought she could bully me around then she had another thing coming.
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