ANGEL BOY | lee juyeon

CHAPTER THREE

"Come on girls, last lesson of the day get your stretches in!" The gym coach yelled from her clipboard, clicking her pen off the back of it annoyingly. I sat down on the grass shielding my eyes from the crack of sunlight peering through the blanket of clouds above.

"Excuse me, I understand you're new but you need to participate." A nasally girl's voice snapped me out of my thoughts, approaching me from beside the track.

"And who are you to tell me that?" I retorted closing my eyes and laying back into the blades of greenery beneath me.

"I don't know what rock you're living under but I'm Amy, Head Girl." She replied with a nastier tone, I finally batted an eyelid open and looked the bright blonde girl up and then down.

"Yeah I'm gonna stay here." I sneered to myself as she gasped audaciously, flicking her baby hairs from neatly her tied up hair.

"Fine. My team would only beat yours anyway." She huffed, her nostrils flaring in a childish anger.

"Oh really?" I smirked, challenging the superiority complex of the girl in front of me. "Count me in."

"Don't be too disappointed when I win." She pouted vaguely, I laughed in a slight annoyance as our teams were divided.

"Okay can our Captain's step forward?" The coach blew her deafening whistle as the teams were split in half.

"Who's being Captain?" Louise asked peering around the huddle of girls that formed on our side.

"I will." I smirked boldly, the rest staring back at me with a slight shock.

"Do you even know anything about lacrosse?" Jasmine butted in sarcastically, grabbing a stick from the small stand beside her.

"Field hockey in the air." I replied with a duh the features of my face, twisting into a scowl.

"She has a point." Shan tapped Jasmine with the end of her stick and smiled.

Standing forward, the coach seemed surprised by my contribution but blew her whistle regardless. In the center, two girls from each team stood over the ball with their sticks, waiting to strike. With another jarring whistle our team snatched the ball away. Passing it to Shan off the bat, I didn't have to do much from the other side of our pitch for Louise to score a point. Cheering loudly, from across the pitch Louise gave me a small thumbs up as the match reset. The next few matches, we'd tied neck and neck. Each team were scoring points one after each other and I was determined to win.

A final whistle blow sounded, I flagged the girl in the center who threw the ball into my net. With that, every team member of my own was marked up, making it impossible to pass. I charged forward through the teams, dodging the collision of metal sticks and Amy's larger team members. Finessing through the pitch, I'd made it to the goal by myself. With a large swing, I aimed for the top corner, throwing the ball straight past the goalies head and into the net. Score!

"Y/N's team win!" The coach ended the match with the blow of a whistle, holding on to her keyboard with a surprised gaze.

"Nice one Y/N. That was insane." Louise gushed running over to me with a genuine smile.

"Amy is so mad." Shan pointed over to the red faced blonde, her mouth practically foaming in anger.

A car horn sounded from the pathway beside us, startling the group slightly as we all peered over.

"Good shot, Y/N... Y/N L/N" Juyeon smiled smugly from his car, steering away when an underlying chatter of shock filling the air.

"Uh- Are you going to explain why gorgeous-faced Juyeon Lee just addressed you like that?" Louise elbowed me with a chuckle, the other girls clearly just as surprised, yet amused by the clear tantrum Amy was throwing behind them.