The Love Game // z.m

Chapter Seven- Trials

After I leave Zayn's room, at 6:15, i wake Sarah and we walk to our dorm together. I grab my shower stuff and walk to the showers. After I finish washing my hair and body, I walk back to my room (without any disturbances from Harry on the way back) and dry myself off. I grab a pair of black leggings and a green plaid shirt, with a white tee, and put on my sneakers.

I sit on my bed and apply a layer of foundation onto my face and one coat of mascara. I fill in my eyebrows and braid my hair to the side.

I leave the room and walk to Mrs. Addams office. As soon as i get there i knocked on the door and wait for her to let me in. She finally opened the door and gave me one of the dirtiest looks known to man. Bitch.

She signaled for me to come in and sit down. I walked into her office and sat down on the chairs in front of the desk.  

"Kelly, are you aware that my school does not permit such behaviour from one of our students? Well from anyone. I am sure that your father would not allow such behaviour from a young lady. I don't want you to be expelled but if this behaviour carries on then I will have no choice but to do so." She says giving me a very stern look.

"Sorry." I say, obviously not meaning it.

"Ms. Brown. I do not want to hear or see that behaviour again. Do you understand?" I nod. "Go to the canteen and have your breakfast. I do not want to hear of this behaviour again"

I stand and walk to the door. "Ms. Brown, Coach Bolton would like you to go straight to the football field after breakfast."

"Why?" 

"Football trials."

Shit. I totally forgot about that. I haven't got kit or anything like that. 

"There will be a kit provided for you at the locker rooms. I am just going to warn you that since there are no female footballers, you will have to change in the boys locker rooms. There will be a cubicle for you to get changed in."

"Thank you Miss."

I walk out the door and run to the canteen. I grab a bagel and a bottle of water and sit with Sarah and Clary. We make small talk while eating our breakfast. Clary eats two slices of toast with a bottle of water.Sarah has the the same.

I see Zayn and Louis in the corner of my eye. They should know how trials work. I want to know if Coach Bolton is a prick or not.

I stand up (A/N Whoa so put your hands up, cause its a stand up) and throw my bottle in the bin. I walk over to the boys and shout in Zayn's ear.

"Why'd you do that for?" He glares.

"Why not. I really need your help. You know trials later, how does it work like. I'm guessing trials in Florida are completely different to the ones in Bradford."I say with pleading eyes.

"Fine. Let's walk to your dorm."

We walk to my dorm and Zayn tells me what trials are like. I throw my books on my bed and grab a hair tie from my draw. I walk out of my dorm and make my way to the soccer field.

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Soccer trials are over. I'll find out tomorrow if I get on the team. I doubt I will. I mean, I'm a girl. Isn't that against the rules or something. But the rules are different in the US. Oh well, I'll find out tomorrow.

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I HAD TO INCLUDE ZAC EFRON IN HERE BECAUSE HE IS PERFECTION!!!

I am so sorry that this is a short chapter but i haven't updated in 3 months. I am very sorry. I'm trying to re write my other story 'Stripper // h.s.' .

I'm not sure whether to carry on with this book because Zayn is being a bitch. When i saw what happened on Twitter. Oh, i would've gone mental. How dare he. Louis is -was- his friend and now he goes and be's a bitch. I'm sorry to all the Zayn girls. It's not my fault he is being bitchy to someone who as there for 5 years. And, how dare Naughty Boy! Say Louis can't sing. Pftt! Louis has more talent in one strand of hair than Naughty Boy has in his entire greasy body. If Louis couldn't sing then explain why he is in the worlds biggest band. Hmm? Explain that ya greasy burrito.

-Abby x