I took off like a bullet, Niall very close behind. Louis was at the other side of the field. I tore through the field like lightning. Niall was very close behind me, I could touch him, so I did what any competitive person would do.
I tackled the base.
Louis and I fell to the ground. He wasn't expecting us, so it came as a bit of a shock.
"Um, hey Kristen." He said. I was on top of him and we were laughing.
"Hi Louis. Niall's got to kiss you on the cheek 'cause he lost a bet." I said. He smiled.
"Okay. Well, where is he then?" Louis asked, looking around. He was nowhere to be seen. I stood and walked to the edge of the woods. I loved the woods do much. I turned to the field to look. No Niall.
"AAAHHH!" Niall screamed behind me, grabbing my waist and throwing us both at the floor. I didn't even flinch, I only laughed. He was on top of me now, and we were both laughing. Niall still looked confused though.
"I didn't scare you?"
"I'm not easily scare-able." I retorted. He laughed.
"Erm... Are you guys okay?" Justin asked. Niall got off of me and stood, helping me up.
"Yup, we're fine." I said.
"Turn around, you have grass on your back." Justin said. I obeyed, and he brushed all the grass off of me.
"Better?" I asked.
"Better." He said. Niall was already at the soccer ball.
"Are we gonna play ball or what?" He asked impatiently. I laughed and walked over. Niall and I could have kissed. We were very close.
"What's wrong Niall? Eager to get beat?" I asked, stealing the ball from his hands and quickly passing it to Justin, who was behind me. Niall looked shocked but then smirked.
"Bet ya can't beat me and the guys." He said. I smirked right back.
"Bring it. One Direction vs. Beibers." I said, flipping my ponytail as I turned my back to him. Niall got some 'oohs'.
We played hard. By the end, Justin and I hadn't even broken a sweat, while the One Direction guys were literally on the floor, gasping hard for air. We had thumped them 20-3
"Oh booya!" Justin shouted, fist bumping me. We laughed at the guys as they were still on the ground. The smiled at us, but it was more of an annoyed smile.
"Okay, okay, we get it. You're better than us. Whatya wanna do now?" Zayn asked. "'Nother game?"
"Nah. I'd rather play basketball." I said. The guys kind of backed off but finally agreed. We took some random practice shot. I made every one. It was again One Direction vs. Beibers, and we beat them again, 19-5.
"We're doing good." I said to Justin, looking at One Direction on the ground again. They got up and ran to the baseball field. We followed. Now, it was just us playing baseball randomly.
Louis was the first one at the plate. I was pitching. I threw the ball. Strike one. I threw another. Strike two. I threw the final one, and he hit it. It flew right at me. I caught it and chucked it at first base, where Justin was. He caught it and landed on the plate. Louis was out.
Zayn did better, hit it first time, and got to the first base, not almost hitting me with the ball.
Liam did good too. He hit it and made it to first base, and did almost hit me. It landed in front of me. I scooped it up and threw it to second base. Zayn was out.
Harry was up next. Zayn took over third base, as that's where he was. Harry striked out, not once hitting the ball. He came very close, but didn't ever get it.
Niall didn't hit it until the second time. We got Liam out, but Niall was still in. Next up to bat was Justin. Like any natural Beiber, he hit it first time and got all the way home. Awesome. Niall didn't make it. We got him out. We tried to get Justin out, but Zayn dropped the ball. I thought it was pretty funny.
Finally, last, but never least, I was up. Justin pitched. He threw the ball and I hit it. It flew the whole way to the besketball court. I ran all the way around the bases.
"Wow. You guys are good." Niall said. I smiled at him.
"Hey, you guys wanna walk around and go get some ice cream and slushies?" Justin asked. They nodded. As I always came to this park, I left my skateboard in the Beiber's back room and we started to walk around.