Watching guys sweat [Miranda Gonzalez]

I was sititng on the bleachers watching the boys basketball team practice. The coach let the students in sometimes so we can see how good our team is doing and I decided I should take advantage of it today since I didn't have anything to do. It was my day off, it was friday after school and I was bored out of my mind, well I least I get some entertainment of watching some cute guys sweat. I wonder if we have a girls team? I've been here a year but I have yet to hear of a girls basketball team, maybe I should play if they do.

I walked into the boys basketball practice to check out the view. I looked on the bleachers and noticed another girl doing the same as me. I walked up to her and said,"Checking out the scenery? Mind if I join?" I loved boys and attention from them What better way to find a boy then to go to where they were.

"No of course not." I told the girl with a smile. I haven't seen her around before but at least we had a common interest in watching guys sweat so maybe this won't be too hard. "I'm Miranda, nice to meet you." I said to the girl with my hand out.

I was hesitant as I shook her hand. "Toni. Likewise. So what are the boys like around here?" I said eyeing the guys.

I could sense the girl wasn't to comfrotable with me. "There good, some of them are nice others are jerks but hey whatever your into."

I looked at her with a sinister smirk. "Well I'm kind of a hard ass myself so I'm into bad boys. You know any around here. You look like a good girl so probably not." I face the boys again. One ran into the other and they started shoving each other. "Now here's something to see."

I rolled my eyes when she called me a good girl. I'm far from it. I grew up in East L.A, she'll never see the things I've seen or done the things I've done and if she doens't believe me I'll happily prove it. I looked on as she watched intently as the two boys started shoving each other. I leaned back and sighed "Well there goes our best players..."

I chuckled at her comment. As we watched the boys a couple of players came over to were we were. I could tell they were going to say something stupid. I leaned back on both elbows on a bleacher behind me and prepared to fire back at them. "Hey ladies! Which one of you hotties wants to meet my one-eyed snake?" One said and then laughing with the others. "Screw you jerk! Your "one-eyed snake" is probably nothing but the common garden worm."

I laughed. "More like a piece of rice." I said pretty much agreeing with her. Somtimes boys were just so sad.

I laughed at her snappy comeback. "Looks like the "hotties" aren't interested so why don't you run along and find some type of way to clean up your face from the ground." I said to him. They walked away feeling humiliated."Stereotypical douchebags." I stated. Sometimes I couldn't stand men.

"I can agree with that." I said smirking. I wasn't a rude person but if your gonna hit on me because you feel like you can I'm gonna make you feel like an ass.