7. Detention + sports

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Y/n sighed as she sat down in the detention class.
Carlos, Jay and Gil were waiting outside. FGM promised them it wouldn't take long so then they could take Harry with them to the sportfields, as she told the four guys earlier that day.
"Y/n, where's Harry?" FGM asked calmly.
"I don't know... He walked off in anger..." y/n said softly as she kept thinking of his words...
The door opened and Harry walked in, sitting as far away from y/n as possible.
"Harry, would you mind take a seat here up front." FGM said, pointing at the chair next to y/n.
He rolled his eyes but sat down.
"Now what's going on with you two? You went from talking to almost fight in less then two minutes." FGM said.
"I can't help his temper." Y/n blurted and she could feel Harry's angry eyes burn her skin.
"Like you're the innocent bitch." Harry said.
"Please watch your language." FGM said and y/n looked at Harry.
"Well you're not the only one with the whole stupid mixed signals thing!"
"Alright, I don't know what this is about but can we go back to what happend inside the classroom?" FGM asked and y/n sighed.
"It won't happen again. Can we go now?" she asked and Harry scoffed.
"If it does happen again, boh of you will recieve two weeks of detention. You're dismissed." FGM said.

The four boys went to the sportfields, but only because FGM basically forced them to.
The three gurls were enjoying the boys their small torture from the stands.
"Alright. Lockerrooms are over there. Get some sport gear on and get back here. Ben will show you where to get it." Thaf coach guy said and Ben looked at the four VK's.
"Well, follow me I guess."
Harry rolled his eyes and Jay scoffed. While Carlos was afraid to hurt himself and Gil was just plain excited.

"Not putting that on." Harry and Jay said at the same time.
"Well you'd have to. It's only during the trainings. After that you can change back into your own clothes. After you'd take a shower of course. Since you'd smell after the training." Ben said as he pointed to a door on the other side of the lockerrooms which had in white letters the word 'showers' on it.
"Do you have a smaller size...?" Carlos mumbled and Gil chuckled as Carlos walked in.
"Yea, one sec." Ben said as he tried to hide his smile.
"Unbelievable..." Harry mumbled but he decided it would be easier if he'd just cooperated.

The three girls did their best not to laugh as they saw the four noys return with Ben in the blue/white/yellow sport clothing.
"Oh my gosh!" Evie exclaimed and she chuckled.
"Oh this is too good." Mal aaid as she pulled out her phone to film it.
Y/n couldn't keep her eyes of Harry, he was wearing a knight-team t-shirt and she could see his abs a bit... too easily.
"Oh my..." she mumbled softly and Mal chuckled.
"Aww, look. Y/n's staring at Harry." Mal said softly but teasingly.

"Alright, took you long enough." Coach said and Ben looked at him.
"My fault, took too long to find a small enough size for Carlos." He said and Jay grinned, Carlos was still wearing the sport clothes which were too big and they were the smallest size.
"Alright then..." coach guy said grumpily.
Harry saw saw in the corner of his eye that Mal was filming and he gave Jay a nudge to let him know.
"Are you kidding me...?" Jay said softly.
"Okay, how about you four show us what you're made of? Push-ups 'till you fall down!"
Harry, Gil and Jay scoffed softly; was easy for them.
Carlos whimpered softly, he wasn't like the other three at all.
"Well?! Get started!" he barked and the four guys went down to the ground.
Carlos fell down after 23, new record for him.
Gil gave up at 135. Good enough.
But Harry and Jay were too competitive with eachother to give up.
"Dang, you're over 150..." Ben mumbled, being actually impressed.
"They won't make it 'till 200." Chad said and Harry looked at him.
"Wanna bet I can get to 250?"
"No way you're going to do that." Chad said.
"What are we betting on?" Harry said as both him and Jay kept going.
Jay looked at Harry, no way he was being serious... Jay's arms were getting sore and he gave up at 232.
"Alright Hook, 250 you said. I'll spare you by betting on bragging instead of something else." Chad said and Harry felt his arms getting sore.
'Just a few left...' he thought to himself, no way he'd let Chad talk shit about him.
"Go on Harry!" Y/n said, cheering on the pirate boy who looked up (facing y/n and a smile appeared on his face as he kept going.
"250!" Ben exclaimed and Harry dropped himself.
"F*cking hell..." he mumbled.
"Damn Hook, new record." Jay said and he actually helped his rival up.
"Nice going Harry." Carlos said and Harry chuckled softly.
"I want you on the athletic team." Coach guy said to Harry.
"The what now?" Harry said as the coach guy turned to the other three.
"You three are on the tourney team. Ben will explain that furhter."
"Wait a minute, what's the athletic team?" Harry asked and the coach guy looked at him.
"Something where you'll become number one in less then a day."

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