58 seconds into the game and the Irish slut was out. It was hilarious, he kept running away from the dodgeballs. It sadly left us at a disadvantage, 5 vs. 6, Katy was the one to tag Niall out. I gave her a smile as Niall tried to call a foul, when she saw it she grimaced in disgust. I felt insecure after that, did I have something in my teeth? I tried brushing it off as that, but it was already burnt into the back of my mind.
As me and everyone, excluding Harry, tried hiding in the corners, I knew he was our only hope. Just then he sprung into action, it was if time slowed down. He started running for Taylor, causing me and the others to look at the opposing team. Brendon already threw a ball, it was hurling so fast at Taylor that for a moment I thought it was quicker than light itself. Of course Harry was even faster, he grabbed the ball right before it hit Taylor's left leg. He quickly gave a dimpled smile as he sprinted back towards the front. Leaving me and the others in awe, as he ran forward he dodged 7 balls in total, stopping some from hitting us in the back.
I looked over to see the coach staring at everyone that was hurled into the corners on our team, he looked like he was sickly amused by our terror and how cowardly we all were. I could tell by the way he looked at the red team though he was proud and impressed. I felt bad that Harry was basically doing a 1 vs. 6 showdown, it was literally him protecting us all. I could see everyone else felt somewhat similar by the ways they watched Harry with intensity.
When I looked back towards Harry I saw him retracting his right arm as he aimed for Katy. Katy tried to move out of the way but he used such force that it landed on her right shoulder milliseconds later. Harry acted as if he didn't just get one of the best players out. I cheered along with everyone else on blue team, Niall was yelling nasty remarks at the red team moments later. To be honest, I was impressed with his cruel remarks. I smiled to myself at his remarks and I saw Harry did as well. Even though I was still jealous, I couldn't deny Niall was the best at making people feel bad, myself included.
1 minute and 49 seconds into the game and only me, Harry and Shawn remained in the game. Sadly, red team still had 5 players. It was now 3 vs. 5, having Harry be the only one to get anyone out. I had been trying to stay hidden in the back, standing still and only moving out of the way when a ball came near me. It wasn't too hard since Harry caught most the balls flying my way. Everyone on red was aiming at Harry, he was a dodging master. Shawn was okay at dodging but he didn't look nearly as sexy when he did it. Plus, only like three balls went towards him making it easier for him to dodge while Harry had at least 4 flying at him every 3 seconds.
It only got more hopeless when Harry handed Shawn some balls, Shawn missed every throw by like 10 feet. Harry seemed to notice because he stopped giving Shawn any balls. I had to admit red team was absolutely wrecking us, I was amazed at their teamwork. They seemed to become infuriated with Harry though, he was a nuisance to them. He was the only hope blue team had, each time Harry dodged their ball they would somehow manage to increase the velocity for their next throw. Which only made me and Shawn more scared, Harry though seemed fearless. He played as if his life depended on it, and that was the hottest part.
I could hear our team's cheers die down as Shawn was finally tagged out. One of the balls hit his stomach hard, Jon was the one who threw it. It was quite aggressive too, it made me wanna shit myself. It's times like these I wish James were here, he would be a big shield for me and I bet Harry would block all balls that went his way. Meaning I would be absolutely safe from Jon's aggressive throws.
I was about to run up and let the other team tag me out so we could hurry up and lose until Harry called for a timeout. To say I was shocked would be an understatement, red team protested along side most of the blue team. They were shouting remarks on how we should give up, they were all directed towards Harry but he seemed unbothered as he turned and jogged towards me. I also heard Niall rooting him on. I couldn't tell if Harry heard him though.
