until next season...

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"COME ON DAD!" I yelled.
"Coming!" He came down the steps.
we quickly rushed to the car and drove to the bus stop.
Coach Bombay was leaving to play in the minor leagues.
"hey guys!" I said as i got out of the car, my dad following.
my dad walked over to Casey and Mr. Hall.
"Hey Bree!" Everyone greeted.
"it's about time!" Peter groaned.
"shut it, Short stack." I said.
"Hey Bree!" Adam smiled.
"hey Banks!" I greeted.

"Look don't take any bad dives, okay?" Peter joked as him and Bombay shook hands.
Coach nodded.
"Just remember, keep your head up, man." Jesse said.
"Cake eater." Adam said as he shook coach's hand.
Coach and Goldberg shook hands.
"Remember, strength not concentration." Fulton said.
"Right." Coach agreed.
"and for god's sakes, soft hands!" Averman joked.
"take it easy on em coach. don't score too many goals" I smiled.
"right. anything else?" Coach asked.
"yeah? have fun out there, coach." Charlie said.
Charlie and Bombay hugged.
I smiled at them. They really were like father and son.
"I must be crazy, a tryout for the minors." Coach said.
"i'm gonna be going up against kids half my age!" Coach said.
"Just have a good tryout gordon. one step at a time." Casey said.
"yeah, your right." Coach agreed.
Out of nowhere they kissed.
me and Charlie looked at each other with wide eyes.
"did they just- did you see-" we both said in unison.
"yes!" I laughed.
"you two don't get in to much trouble" Bombay said referring to me and charlie.
"we won't" Charli said.
"promise anything." I finished.
Everyone laughed.
Coach mumbled something then walked on the bus.
he came back out.
"hey ducks! no matter what happens we'll cya next season. we got a title to defend." He said.
We all erupted into cheers.
"YEAHHHHH! ALRIGHT!" We all cheered.
we then started chasing the bus down the street.
"YEAHHHHH" I screamed.
we were waving goodbye.
"he better be back next season." I said.
"he will. in the meantime we have the rest of the year to have fun!" Adam wrapped his arm around me.
"what kind of fun are you talking, Banks?" I smirked.
"Well fun like hanging out. and this" He then kissed me.

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