The first day of practice had come. It wasn't long until i was ontop of a sweaty hormonal teenage boy. We learned the basics on the first day, double leg takedown, the half nelson, and the sucker drag. I mean for anyone who hasnt ever watched a wrestling match before this all might seem a little odd but it wasnt to all the guys in the wrestling room. I was an outsider invader in their world, and most of them weren't in the mood to deal with a human bearing lumps on their chest. I believe the first words said to me were "So, do you have a boyfriend on the team? like why are you in here?". I was completely dumbfounded that I'd even heard those discusting words actually come out of someone's mouth. I learned that that misogynistic asshole's name was Johnathon Matters, the team captain. Two hours after the start of the first day of what seemed to be like hell for the next few months, practice ended. We all sat down and had a chat after practice to talk about up coming meets and who would be wrestling Varsity and JV. I obviously would be JV because who wants a girl beating them on Varsity? The answer is NO ONE. I searched the room for an attractive face, or at least a friendly one. My eye landed on Mickey Nazzio, Sophmore hearthob thats been on Varisty since the 8th grade. We made eye contact for about a second until i broke it to look at the ground from embarrassment that i had even tried to look at him. When i looked up again he was still looking at me, intentively if i do say so myself. I began to stare back, i mean it was only fair if i did exactly what he did back to him. This turned into a full blown staring contest, the first one to look away walked away with their first loss of the season. He looked away after about two minutes of continuous staring, he broke it then began again. This time it was different, he was staring at me in a different way. His eyes seemed to have changed color and depth. When i starred into them they told a story. This was definatly a book i wanted to read, soon. While i was deep in thought i must've not noticed he had gotten up and was walking towards me. I heard "Hey, I'm Mickey" and then it went black. This is defiantly going to be a long ass year.
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Hey guys! i mean i have no readers anyways but for those who still have this in their library, thank you for waiting super duper long for this but i honestly have been so so busy with Field Hockey, Wrestling and school. I have managed to only have 4 Anxiety attacks this year which is amazing for me! Well please comment what you think and i will definatly be updating more!!!! thank you to whoever continues to read this <3 I am so sorry you had to wait this long for an update! you will definatly be hearing from me a lot now! Wrestling ends next week and I wont have anything going on which makes it a lot easier for me to keep up with this. Thanks again guys xoxo
~ BM
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That Girl On The Wrestling Team
Teen FictionBethany started Wrestling to finally let out some aggression. She was not expecting to find her person and make some enemies on the way.