Living in a house with 7 "Players" by Irina (books to read to improve english txt) 📖

"Math... HOW I HATE MATH!" I say out loud in the middle of a test. I get a few chuckles from around the room. "Excuse me Ms. Austin’s, would you mind and not talk in the middle of your test?" the teacher says to me, giving me this glare. All my teachers hate me. Cuz I’m not scared if I get detention, or anything else like that. Ohh, I almost forgot, I'm Karina Austin’s. I guess my brother and the rest of the guys have REALLY bad influence on me. No, I don't cuss, and I don't ever plan on it. But sometimes it just slips out when I'm pissed.

I might as well explain how we look so it wouldn't be awkward later on if I forget.

Ok so I'm Karina Austin’s, I have waist length brown hair that has gold in it. I’m 5’5. I have dark blue eyes. Tan body. I play soccer, and as you can see I'm the team captain. I'm not "Popular" but I am known well around the school, if you haven't figured that out yet. Most girls would kill to have my body.

My brother Tristan. He has chocolate brown eyes. He’s 5’10. Black short hair that he spicks up. He also has a tan body like me. He's the captain of the football team. He's of course a player. Every girl that I know falls for him. It's not even funny.

Alex has blonde hair and baby blue eyes. He’s 5’10. He's also of the football team. But also on the basketball team. He's the biggest player of them all. He can get any girl that he wants and not even think twice about it.

Blake has brown hair and green eyes. He’s 5’11. Yes, he is on the football team. But also on the guys soccer team. He's not the biggest player, but he is like the most popular guy at school.

Matt has dark brown hair and sea blue eyes. 5’10. He's also my brother’s best friend. He's on the football and basketball team. He annoys the crap out of me half the time. The other he just teases me. We always get into fights. He's one of the hottest guys at school. I'm serious. Our year book proves it. Even though he can be annoying at times, I have to admit that he has the most adorable smile and the cutest dimples.

Eric has blonde hair and amber eyes. He’s 5’11. He is on the soccer team and basketball team. He has a huge ego and is so full of himself.

Jesse is my best friend outa all of the guys living in my house. He’s 5’10 He had soft brown hair and hazel eyes. He’s about 5’11. He always makes me smile, even when I’m mad, frustrated, sad, or just cranky. He’s a player with a heart. If that even makes sense.

Zane is about 5’10. He has black hair with blonde tips on them. Weird I know. But it makes him look really hot. He’s like the BIGGEST player at school. He’s nice to them, yes. But he’s just a complete jerk.

Before I know it the bell rings. Finally! Home here I come! I think as I run out the doors. *Oomph* I hit something in front of me. I waited to feel the ground under my butt, but it never came. Instead I felt strong arms wrap around me. I look up to see Matt. Omg, his aero shirt made his muscles stand out really good. And his basketball shorts made him look hot. Oh my... What am I thinking? This is my brother’s best friend that I’m talking about here.

He lifted me up and said “Why you in such a hurry? Oh and your brother said that I gatta give you a ride home after practice. “HOME, DUHH! and ok I guess.” Is all I say. I start walking away but a strong hand grabs my arm. I turn around to see Matt starting to pull me out onto the football field. “Why are you pulling me out here?” I ask him.

“Because I want you to practice with us today. I already asked coach and he said that it would be fun to see a girl trying football.” Uhh. He knows that I can’t play football. That annoying little fugly meanie. I know, I’m weird like that, but that’s the first words that popped into my head. “Really Matt? You know that I can’t play football.” I say in an annoyed voice. “Yea, that’s why you’re doing this.” He says with a sexy smirk. Wait, hold on, take a few steps back, a sexy smirk? What the heck is wrong with me today?

Once we got to the field the coach made us all run 10 laps around the field. Since I play soccer it wasn’t that hard to run, well until the 8th lap and my feet started to burn. “Damn princess, what lap are you on? You’ve been running like a maniac out here!” I hear Jesse say as he runs up to me. “I’m on my 9th now.” I reply breathless.

“I’m only on my 7th!” Jesse exclaims. “Well, then you better start moving those feet of yours before they stop working at all.” I say with a smile. Once I was done with my 10th lap I ran to the middle of the field and started stretching. It’s a habit of mine I guess. All the guys were still running their laps which I found pretty funny.

“Hey baby.” I hear matt say from behind me. I turn around and say “Don’t call me that. It annoys the crap outa me.” “Oh really? Then ima be calling you that all the time now.” He says with a smirk. Oh how I long to just smack it right off his pretty face.

Once their practice was over I went to the girl’s locker room to take a quick shower because I was really sweaty. No one was there so I quickly went into a stall and closed the door. I washed my hair and body then got out. Yes, I know our school is for rich kids. They have high tech stuff here like instead of laptops we get tablets.

Also we have showers that you can take. After I got out I dried myself then put on my cloths. I walked out to the parking lot to look for Matt. I found him standing in front of his car kissing freakin Jessica. Jessica is the cheerleading captain. She had long dark hair that reaches her butt. She also has dark brown eyes. She is about 5’7.

If it isn’t obvious, I completely dislike her. She’s a complete slut. She’s gone out with practically every guy at our school. Once I saw them standing there kissing, I couldn’t take it. I felt the tears coming. But I forced them to go back. Why would I cry about a guy that I don’t even like? But the truth is that I think that I do like him. He’s always been special to me. He’s always been there for me no matter what.

I turn around and start walking away. I’ve decided to walk home. I gatta clear my head out. But before I can walk any further, I hear someone calling my name. I turn around to see Matt running towards me. I start walking faster, trying to get away but he grabs my hand and turns me to face him.

“Hey, why are you walking? I’m giving you a ride remember?” I turn my head and look away. I can feel the tears coming again. “Look at me when I’m talking to you Karina.” Matt says in a stern voice. I look up at him, and don’t care if he sees the tears that are now flowing freely. “Why are you crying?” he asks me with a concerned voice.

“It’s nothing.” I say in a calm voice. “Well it has to be something. Or else you wouldn’t be crying now would you.” He says. I look him straight in the eyes and say “Go back to that little whore that’s by your car. Don’t ever talk to me again.” Then I turn and walk away. I can feel his gaze burning on my flesh. I felt really bad to say it the way I did, but I didn’t care. He deserved it. Why you ask? Well it’s because I once told him that I liked him. He completely rejected me. Now I try and force myself to think that I don’t like him.

Once I got home I walked up to my room and didn’t say a word to the guys down stairs. I opened my room door and then closed it. I lie down on my bed and felt that I wasn’t alone. I turned to see a fast asleep Matt on my bed. He must have waited for me to get home. I wonder why. Ehh, whatever. I’m tired and it’s Friday so I wanna go to sleep. I laid down while putting the covers over myself. And fell into a deep slumber.

I woke up the next morning to a hand placed firmly around my waist. I turn around to see Matt lying in my bed. I then remember all that had happened yesterday. I poked him the arm playfully. “Oww. Dang. You pock hard.” He says sleepily. I giggle a little. “What are you doing in my bed?” I finally ask him. “I was waiting for you to get home. But I guess I kinda fell asleep waiting.” He replies. “Ok, well we can talk now.”

I say, “What did you want to talk about?” I ask him. “Why did you walk away? I mean I’m sorry about what you saw but I just couldn’t help myself.” He says to me. “You couldn’t help yourself? That’s your excuse? Wow, and I thought you were better than that. And I only walked away because I couldn’t stand just watching you kiss her. I mean you know that she’s a slut, but you still go for her.” I say trying to sound calm, but on the inside i was shaking.

“I… I… I’m sorry; I didn’t know what I was thinking. She just came up to me after practice and just kissed me. I couldn’t do anything about it so I kissed her back.” Was all he said looking straight into my eyes. I knew that he was telling the truth. So I cuddled up into him on my bed and fell asleep again without a further comment.

Once i woke up again it was about 1:00 pm. Matt wasn't there anymore so he must have woken up earlier than me. So i get out of bed, then walk to my closet to find some cloths to wear. I finally decided on a white tanktop with black booty shorts. Then I get some panties and a bra. It's supposed to be really hot today. I walk into my bathroom, start the shower, strip, then get in. I washed my hair, then my body and got out. I dried myself then put my cloths on. As i was walking down the stairs i saw that all the guys were watching tv.

So i went into the kitchen and got myself a poptart and walked back into the living room. There weren't any open seats so i decided to sit on someones lap. I