Fall

(After the skate park)
~ Chelsea's POV~
As soon as we got inside of the house I remembered that today was the World Cup soccer match England v.s. Brazil. " Hey guys I am going upstairs to get ready for the soccer match. You guys should too." I went upstairs and got out all my Brazil gear. My parents are from Brazil, so I support Brazil in the World Cup 100%. My outfit consisted of my Brazil soccer jersey, my soccer shorts, my indoor NIKE soccer shoes in yellow, white socks, and my Brazil bracelets, and my Brazil flag earrings. I was wearing the official World Cup perfume too. I packed my NIKE soccer pack that was yellow and green with my I Phone that had my Brazil flag phone case on, my yellow and green soccer cleats in case we play afterwards, my yellow EOS lip balm, my Brazil BEATS headphones , my official Brazil goalie gloves, and my Brazil soccer ball. I got all this stuff from when I played soccer. I went downstairs and was met with all the guys staring at me. I realized I was the only one wearing Brazil gear all the guys were wearing England gear. " So I see we are on opposite sides. Well prepare to get your asses beat," I said. " Well we aren't gonna get are asses beat because we are going to win!" Louis said. " Sure, when pigs fly!" With that we all sat on the couch but Louis sat at one end , and I at the other. Niall sat right next to me. He was looking very cute in his England jersey. Wait! No stop thinking like that Niall would never date a person like me. I can not think like this. The game had started and we watched intently. We were an hour into the game and England was getting their asses beat. I turned to Louis and yelled," I told you they were going to get their asses beat!" About an hour later the game was over and I yelled to all the boys," I told you so! Brazil is the best!" " Do you guys want to go out and play some or are you afraid of getting your asses beat by a girl?" " What! You will get creamed by us guys!" Louis yelled. " Fine, pick your team," I told Louis. " I choose Harry and Liam!" he yelled at me. " I choose Niall and Zayn! Go get your cleats on and meet me outside!" They left to go get their cleats and I took mine out and lace up. I also took out my BEATS and I Phone. I put on La La La by Shakira cause it is the official World Cup song. I was busy listening to it that I didn't notice that Niall had come down stairs. Next came Zayn. They sat next to me and started telling me the rules of soccer. I stopped them in mid sentence and said that I already knew the rules of soccer because I played on my high school team. They were actually pretty shocked.

~Niall's POV~
I was shocked when she stopped Zayn and I and told us she knew how to play. She never told me that she played in high school. We waited for Louis , Harry , and Liam to get down. They came down and Louis looked serious. " Lets go," he said. We went outside and went to our postions. Our team was on the south side and Louis on the north side. Louis and Chelsea were in the middle ready to get the ball. Then the game started. Louis got the ball and started to dribble it to our side, then Chelsea came in and stole it from him and kicked it to me. i dribbled it to Louis side and kicked it to Zayn and he kicked into the goal. I went like this for and hour. In the end we won. Chelsea went up to Louis and jumped on him and started screaming I told you so I told you so over and over again really loud. We all went inside and sat in the kitchen Chelsea sat right next to me. We drank some water and talked about the game. After a while Chelsea and I went upstairs to her room. We layed down next to each other on her bed facing the cealing. She started telling me about how her sister had just gotten married and what books she read. I looked over to her and saw that she had a streak of dirt on her cheek. I rolled over and used my thumb to wipe it off. I caught her eyes and just stared into them. Next thing I knew she and I were kissing. It felt like a bomb exploded in me when we kissed. But then she stopped. " I am so sorry Niall!" With that she fled the room.

~Chelsea's POV~
Idiot is all I repeat to myself while I walk through town. I didn't mean to kiss him, I couldn't control myself with him staring into my eyes. He probably is back at the house just thinking about how I was a horrible kisser and everything. Our friendship is ruined. I am such an idiot. I can't face him. If he asks me if it meant anything I will just say it meant nothing, I just got caught up in the moment. But when I kissed him it felt like a bomb exploded in me. I should get back to the house.
5 min later
I walked into the house with Niall waiting for me. Great, I think to myself here comes the heartbreak.

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