Pov: Ella Kar
I glanced up at Davyn as he was showing the students how to do something. My eyes caught something in the corner of my eye as it moved past. I glanced over to see what it was and watched as Luka jogged back out to the field with a few orange cones in hand. I never understood sports or wanted to but something about a female playing football was....weird. I glanced back down at my book and closed it with a sighed. This stuff was always so boring. I looked back up at Davyn as he moved out of the way and i watched a medium sized guy run between a few cones. I noticed Luka wasnt in line to do it but was standing next to her dad exchanging words. i thought she was on the team? I scoffed and moved my legs a little. I watched as they both glanced at me then back at each other. did i do something wrong? i noticed alot of the guys were starting to sit down on the field looking as if they have been sent to hell and back. I never will understand this stuff. The harshness of the sun quickly made me hate agreeing to allow him to treat me to dinner. I did it out of kindness honestly, I hate turning people down especially since ive just moved here. I sighed softly tapping my pointer finger on the cover of my book in my lap. How long does these practices last?
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Supermans Kryptonite
RomantizmLuka found peace in being the only female on the football team but the amount of hate that came with it was intolerable. Although she knew she could simply find someone within her age range to taunt with her flirtious ways, she chose the hardest one...
