Chapter 7: Rookie

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Y/N POV

While I was waiting for Christen to come down from the building, I decided to stand aside so that I could let the staff and the other athletes pass, giving myself the opportunity to lean against the wall with my shoulders and feet, almost like in the "bad-boy" style of the movies.

"If you were smoking and had a hood on your head, I would probably have mistaken you for a character from those Hollywood action films, you know?"

At those words I raised my head and was immediately met by the hazel-green eyes of my partner of nocturnal screams.

"you are not all that wrong...wait...maybe I can fix the hood..." I said moving briefly from the wall and put on the hood of the sweatshirt.

"Ta dan, but it does not have the same effect as it is white...now only the cigarette would be missing, but I'm an athlete, I can't afford it..." I said at first making a tough face and then shrugging my shoulders and laughing with the same amused Abby, who took her cell phone and took a picture.

"Hey! No come on... " I said giggling again taking off my hood once and for all approaching Abby so I could take her cell phone and delete that photo.

Realizing my intentions, Abby just walked away smiling.

"It's too late...the photo has been already taken..."
"... but it can still be canceled..." I said with a mischievous smile.
"Oh no, don't even think about it..."
"ohh yes..."  I said amused getting even closer to the girl with blonde hair.

Jokingly, the girl started running, securing her cell phone, and I, like an idiot, found myself chasing her, forgetting that I was waiting for Christen.
After a few meters, I reached her.

"Hey you there! Where did you think you were going?! " I said and then picked her up, blocking her escape.

"No! You'll never get my cell phone! Much less the photo! " She said trying to keep a serious expression while trying to free herself from my grip.

"Do you really think that? Say goodbye to the picture! " I said putting her down, trying to find an alternative way not to let her escape and at the same time retrieving her cell phone. Needless to say, I didn't even have the time to block her with my arm, that she had already managed to wriggle out and ran away laughing.

"Abby! C'mon! " Shaking my head, I found myself once again chasing her back in front of the United States building.

Just at that moment, seeing her still, I took advantage of it by taking her in my arms.

"I caught you!" At that moment my childish enthusiasm was interrupted by Christen's presence.
...That's why Abby stopped...
Trying to stave off that momentary embarrassment, I let her down

"Hey Christen..." I said slightly embarrassed, which she returned with an amused smile.

"Hi Guys...what were you doing?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

"I took a picture of him that he doesn't like and he wants to delete It...and then we chased each other..." Abby said, summing up what had happened.

"If you say so..." Chris said not 100% convinced "... anyway Abby, would you like to come with us? We need to talk about the 5vs5 match and see Y/N's skills. What do you say?"
"Just don't take any more souvenir photos of me, please..." I said jokingly.

"But that's the funniest part!" She said keeping an amused smile before turning back to Christen.

"If it's not a burden for you guys, I'll gladly come ..." she said sincerely.

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Jamie POV

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