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Its 6 in the fucking morning.
I've been awake since 5. I'm so fucking tired, im so close to quitting football.
"Hey, slut." Theo says.
"You're an hour late." I mutter, glaring at him.
"Sorry, babe." He says.
"10 laps around the field." I mumble.
"Bro, c'mon man. I love you, don't do this to me."
"Theo, now." I mutter.
"No one loves you. This is why your dad hates you." He mutters before he starts running.
The sun is still rising. The sky is a mix of orange, blue and white.
The fresh morning breeze blows.
"Huxley, get over here." Coach yells.
I jog over to him and run a hand through my hair.
"Yeah?"
"You're doing good, keep it up. Just the others aren't putting much effort. Keep an eye on them, captain." He says.
I look at the others so see them laughing. "Yeah, okay."
"Good, go on." He says, slapping my shoulder.
I walk to the other players.
"Are you people here for laughing or practice?" I ask, glaring at them.
They stay quiet.
I sigh and run a hand through my hair. "The match is less than a month away and all you've been doing to having fun. I need you all to put more effort in this shit."
"Sorry, captain."
"Should be. I see one of you joking around again im making all of you come to practice for the whole night. 500 push-ups, go."
They all start their push ups and I so mine as well.
After I'm done, Miles approaches me. "Hey, you good bro?"
I nod. "Yeah, its just coach. He doesn't think we're putting enough effort and these piece of shits aren't doing anything."
"We're all stressed, don't worry about it." He says.
I dont answer and he walks away.
Its the 22nd of September, so about 3 weeks left till the match.
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I walk down the hallway towards AP calculus.
I walk in the class and my eyes skim around the class before it lands on Azora.
I walk over to her and glare at the guy next to her. "Move."
"I was here first." He says.
"I said fucking move." I snap.
He stands up and walks away. I sit next to Azora and my gaze softens.
"That wasn't nice." She mutters.
"Sorry."
She doesn't answer. I look at her to find her going through the textbook.
"Did you study?" She asks.
I shake my head. "No."
"Ezra, its the first part of final. You didn't even study?" She asks.
"No, love. I'll be fine, don't worry." I say.
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Antagonists
Romance"Ezra?" I ask, glaring at his stupidly beautiful face. "Yes, love?" He answers, his eyes fixed on the flowers infront of us. "I hate you." I say. He shakes his head before chuckling. "The feelings are mutual, love." °•°•° Azora Ivy Reid, an 18 yea...
