꧁𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 ꧂

𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗

your pov:

me and my team all went into a circle, and leaned in close to make a plan.

"hold on.. you look familiar" one of the guys said.

"holy shit... she does!" another guys said as they agreed.

"what?" i said in confusion whilst thinking where they could've seen my face, then i realised... fuck.

they must've seen me on the tv, when... that. happened.

"guys.." one of the boys said as he whispered in the other guys' ear and it all spread around all the three boys.

"i'm so sorry" one of the guys said as we all broke the circle abs every single fine of them came to hug me.

"YO BOYS DONT GET TOO CLOSE!" the guy on the other team said, that caught nearly everyone's attention, including louis' friend group. one of the boys that was hugging me went to the other team to tell them what was up. i was sobbing a bit as the two boys from my team were thuggish me tightly to comfort me.

all the boys from the other team came to me and they all hugged me.

i felt many eyes staring from afar, and i knew that it was the whole school watching.

one of the guys from my team, was really overprotective and cared very much.

the guys from the other group went back to their side of the pitch as they did their plan quickly.

"hey, go wipe that makeup off it's all smudged, you don't even need it anyways" he said as he quickly hugged me and then let go. i smiled at him as i walked to my bag, which was all the way where louis was.

i was nervous.

the guys all saw me sobbing a bit and saw my makeup was smudged.

"you okay? what's wrong? what happened?" my ears were filled with questions from william.

these questions caught all the boys' attention.

"don't worry" i whispered as i knelt down, took a makeup wipe, wiped my makeup off abs then took my phone camera out so i can see what part of my face was smudged.

i felt a hug from behind and immidiately smelt louis' cologne.

"you okay?" he whispered in my ear.

i was way too pissed at him for leaving me in the middle of a pitch like an idiot so i didn't answer.

i wiped the rest of my makeup off as i put my phone away and stood up with louis' arms still around my shoulders.

i pulled them off and sprinted to my team.

"she's fast!" the other guy on my team said as al the boys on the other team were laughing because of his comment.

"can i play striker?" i shouted to my team, making everyone in the school hear it.

"WHAT?" they all said in shock.

i ran to them.

"listen guys, trust me with being striker... please?"

"okay fine"

i went to my position in the centre where the dude, joseph, on the other team started. he was much taller, but i honestly wasn't vacated about anything.

"YO CAN WE GET A REFEREE?" one of the guys shouted towards the school.

a man came, and it was a PE teacher, he got his whistle ready.

as he was preparing himself, we all saw loss of people crowding around the outside of the football pitch.

i was looking at everyone that was cheering.
"stay strong y/n!" some groups of girls and guys were shouting, i they knew what happened, and must've recognised me.

it gave me confidence though.

i saw louis' friend group and him on the side of the pitch as well, everyone cheering and louis barely cheering.

how rude.

"GO Y/N" i heard basically everyone in the school shout, wow the small group that were telling me to stay strong really spreader the word around, but i'm just happy that no one took it as "attention seeking".

i eventually saw, in the corner of my eye, the word spreading to louis and his friend group.

louis already knew, and i saw the sadness on his face, and william was basically sobbing.
i felt bad.

"ready?" the referee said as he then said.

"BEST OF 3"

silence grew. as everyone waited for the whistle to blow.

*whistle blows* the dude one he opposite team quickly went to the side as he ran with the ball, all his teammates following him to my side of the pitch.

i ran towards the other side of the pitch, two that when my teammate got the ball he would be able to boot it to me and i would
have the perfect chance to score.

i saw the ball was tackled off of the opposing team as it lifted off into the air towards me.

i ran after it and touched it perfectly with my leg as cheers began to grow.

i ran towards the net and saw the goalkeeper ready to defend.

i tricked him my falsely kicking the ball and he fell to the left side of the net. i than kicked the ball to the right side so hardly, the ball
nearly ruined the net.

cheers grew so loud when i scored and i played it off cool, running back to my spot. i fisted my teammate and there it was.

1-0 to my team.

i probably heard william cheering the most, followed by the friend group louis was in.

this time, i had a different technique. i would go slide tackle the striker from the opposing team, and just make the run for it. if it's not possible, i work my way towards the net with my other team mate, rob.

i heard the whistle and i immidiately ran after the striker that wa sin front of me before the whistle blew.

i decided to slide tackle him. and i ended up tripping him over.

the whistle blew as i stood up from the ground.