Opposites Attract - C.Dallas

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So I recently found out where abouts in the world my books are read. I cannot believe that people worldwide have been reading all of my books! Thank you all!

Our school team was not playing well at all. They all looked drained. Especially Cam. They were playing football against Forest High. It was a serious competition which is their last for the boys. Me and Caitlin were made to get dressed in our kits in-case too many players are injured during the game.

The game was at 4-1 to Forest High. The referee blew his whistle, announcing that it was half time.

The guys came towards us and the coach.

"Boys! What on earth was that?" Coach said with disappointment.

Everyone stood silent. I made eye contact with Scott which I totally regret. He smiled at me as I gave him a disgusted face.

"This is what we're gonna do. Were gonna put ourselves together and get a grip! We're gonna go out there and show them who the real winners are! Understand?!" Coach proudly states.

"Yes Coach." Everyone says in unison.

"Good. Now go get your drinks and rest for a while." He instructed.

Cam grabbed his bottle and sat next to me on the bench.

"What's wrong? You don't look to good." I said.

"I'm just stressed." He said and started to drink his water.

"What with?" I asked.

"Life." He said and screwed his bottle lid onto the cap.

I chuckled. He gave me a confused look.

"Life never stresses Cameron Dallas. Girls and sexual tension usually do." I grinned.

He grinned back, gently punching my shoulder.

"Ciara!" Coach said out of no where, making me jump.

"Your on after the break. And you." He said pointing at Caitlin.

"Who's injured?" Caitlin asks.

"Moby Dick (Toby) and Fat Joe (it's just Joe)." Coach simply said and walked away.

"Looks like we're playing with you." I smiled at Cam.

"Thank god for that." He chuckled as he leaned in to kiss my forehead.

"What was that for?" Caitlin asked from behind.

"Yeah. What was that for?" I asked.

"For being there." He smiled and got up. He jogged over to Nash, Jack, Sam and Carter.

"I think he has feelings for you again." Caitlin cockily said.

"I think you've drunk too much green tea. I can smell your piles from over here." I close my airways by squeezing my nose together.

"Shut up you!" Caitlin laughed.

*****

I replaced Moby Dick. His position was Striker. Cam was the other striker. Caitlin obviously replaced Fat Joe. His position was Centre Midfield. This should be an interesting last game.

The whistle blew and the game had restarted. The ball was kicked from Scott to Nash. As soon as Cam had control of the ball, a huge guy from the opposing team charged at him and tackled him straight to the ground.

A loud grunt had escaped Cameron's mouth. Is this asshole purposely tackling him? I saw the evil in his eyes before he tackled Cam. The ref had blew his whistle and our teammates ran over to Cam.

"Oi!" I yelled at the boy.

He turned around and smirked.

"Wow. I can't actually believe they let two girls play football. Shouldn't you both be at home dressing up as princesses, giving each over make overs and all that sh*t?" The ass grinned.

"Not necessarily. Was that required? To tackle your opponent for no apparent reason." I argued.

"He's a d*ck." He shrugged.

"And your an ass who I certainly would not give birth too!" I yelled.

"YOU B*TCH!" He shouted and tried to leap on me but a boy got in the way.

That boy was Scott.

"Dude. Ignore her." Scott said to relieve the tension and aggression coming from him.

"She's a slut man." He said to Scott.

"Don't call her that." Scott defended me.

"Whatever." The boy scoffed and walked away.

As I was walking over to Cam; my arm got dragged.

I turned to see Scott.

"What do you want?" I asked bitterly.

"A thank you would be nice." He rolled his eyes.

"Oh, Thanks Scott for everything." I sarcastically said.

He chuckled.

"Cock." I murmured and let go of his grip.

I jogged over to Cam.

"Are you surviving or not?" I smirked.

"I've just about survived." He laughed.

I joined in on the laughter and finally pulled my hand out for him to grab onto. He gladly accepted and I pulled him up.

Determination and Concentration was present on his face.

"Ready to kick some ass?"

"As ready as ever" He grinned.

*****

The last remaining seconds were counting down. We had finally picked up our skills and we're currently drawing the 4-4. Either of us need to score one more to win.

We all played and ran across the field. Cameron had passed the ball to Caitlin. I signalled her to pass it to me as I was nearer to the goal post. She used a good amount of power when she kicked the ball towards me. I head butted the ball downwards, making it successfully land on the ground. I started to pace closer to the goalie. My body swerved past another's and I came across the goal post.

This was my chance to get the last goal of the night. The goalie looked nervous yet scared.

My foot swung hard and I kicked the ball towards the goal.

Please make it. Please..

The timers buzzer went off and the goal was successful. I turned around and ran to my teammates.

The crowd were screaming and cheering. There were a few chants gradually getting louder and louder. Everyone hugged me and complimented my goal.

"CIARA, CIARA, CIARA!" Nash, Cam, Caitlin, Jack, Sam and Carter chanted.

"F*CK YEAH!" I screamed not caring that I was swearing in front of teachers.

I earned laughs from my teammates, including Scott.