Chapter 3: Kyle's nose

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Only 2 minutes left and everyone is on the tip or their asses the score is coyotes: 19 seagulls: 19 the coyotes started off with the ball and if they got a touch down it would be a guaranteed win. It was about time for them to get the win and get out. The coach was yelling and encouraging from the bench. Everyone was sweating, even the people in the audience. You could smell the beo on the field cause the other team is known for not showering. Leo was in position to start off the game.

"READY, SET-" until he was interrupted by the other team.
"HEY OWEN." The guys name was Kyle he was the captain to the other team
"I'm so sorry for your loss, really I am." He said giving him an evil sarcastic pout.
Owen really tried to brush it off as Leo and Zayn approached him placing their hands on his shoulders because he knew what he might want to do.

"AYE SHUT THE FUCK UP KYLE" Marty yelled, he knew that they had their differences but at the end of the day Marty still cared about him.
Kyle laughed in the face of Marty like he was nothing.

Kyle walked up to the team as the crowd starting booing confused as to why he stopped they game.
He specifically walked up to Owen who was being held back by Zayn and Leo. And the referee was blowing his whistle and asking what was going on. And Kyle whispered to one of his other teammates to go to the ref. The boys didn't know what they were doing, but they knew he had a plan.

The guy approached the ref. And asked for a 5min break to say a prayer or some bullshit he made up.
"Kyle what the fuck do you want can we fucking play the game." Leo said in a serious and fed up tone. Kyle responded,
"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for Owens loss."
And Owen tried attacking him but was held back.

"We get it now can we fucking play." Zayn asked while he tried to stay calm for Owen.
"Yea it's just I would be sad to if my drunky white trash good for nothing homeless friend died too you kno-"

And in a blink of an eye Owen broke through Leo and Zayns grip grabbing his face and soccer punching him right in the nose and his friends joined right after and so did all the other teammates sitting on the bench.

It was like a war zone. Owen wasn't even saying anything he just just punching him. Everyone else were yelling a blur cuss words. But he just kept hitting him at first it was slow, and then it started to get faster and faster Kyle started to bleed. Owen was furious and he was set on killing him.

Leo looked over at him to see the looked in his eyes he knew what Owen was going to do was gonna be bad, and as he tried to help he got clocked in the face by one of the guys of the opposite team. And that's when the coaches and the referees approached them to break up the fight, and soon after they did.

" HE FUCKING BROKE MY NOSE" Kyle shouted holding his nose. The coach went up to Owen and shoved him.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He shouted
Owen didn't say a word.
"He made fun of Terry." Said Marty, and the coach expression soon changed he turned back to Owen.
"Get atta here I'll take care of this."

Owen through his helmet on the ground remarkably hard and stormed out of the field, Zayn and Marty followed. "KYLE GO TO HELL" Leo yelled and fled the field and headed to the locker room.

Owen entered the locker room and he began yelling and throwing a things around. Filled with anger he punched one of the lockers that made a dent and then he sat down and cried. His friends sat with him and comforted him.
"Fuck man.." Owen said as he cried
"He's a dick and only did that because he knew he couldn't win on his own." Leo shook his head while patting Owen on the back
"I should've killed his ass for talking about him like that." Owen cried dipping his head down.

"And loose your scholarship opportunities?? Nah." Zayn insisted. Owen had real gifts but the only thing that stood in his way was himself.
'Let's get outta here. This is so depressing." Marty uttered standing up as the rest followed.
"Yea lemme just change real quick." Leo spoke taking off his gear.

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