Chapter 10-Soccer Practice

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We walked in silence.It was just one awkward moment,not really a big deal.It wasn't like we had kissed or something."What was with the flour prank?"I asked trying to get rid of all the awkwardness."I don't know,I found a bag of flour and decided to put it to use"he said but didn't make eye contact.We got to to the bleachers.

"Why is this chick here?"a guy with blue dyed hair said."She is part of the team and is way better than you Gary"Coach Yogi said.I snickered."This is Quinn everyone and like I've just said she is part of the team"Coach Yogi announced.Some people groaned and others just smirked."Now everyone get to the field!"Coach Yogi said and blew his whistle.

We all went to the field like we were told."Today we're playing tops and skin.Basically Quinn it's normal soccer but the team called tops wears their jersey and the team called skin is topless"Coach Yogi explained to me.I just nodded."David and Andrew your going to be the captains"Coach announced.A skinny boy with dark hair was the captain for the top team and a boy with blonde hair was the captain for the skin team.Lets just say I ended up on the skin team because the blonde guy is a complete pervert.

"Quinn you can switch teams if you'd like it is your first day after all"Coach Yogi offered."No thanks I can handle being treated like everyone else"I answered as politely as possible.This earned me a few approving nods from the team.I took off my jersey which left me in a training bra.And of course Mr.Blondie was staring.He was a total perv.

The coach blew his whistle which signaled the game to start.I barley got passed the ball and every time I told the guys to pass it to me they just laughed and passed it to someone else.Sexist,sons of bitches.I got tired of waiting for someone to pass me the ball so I took matters into my own hands.Vincent currently had the ball and he was on the top team.I ran up to him and with some effort stole the ball from him.

I ran with the ball in between my legs.I was pretty close to the goal zone.I dodged anyone that tried to get the ball away from me.And then with a mighty kick,the ball went straight into the goal.I smiled proudly.Most of the people on the team were mega shocked,especially Gary.His face,now that was priceless.After the guys recovered from their shock we continued the game.

Now the people on my team actually passed the ball to me,especially Blondie.The score was 2-2 and I currently had the ball.I was head to head with Gary.Lets just say that it was very intense.And lets just say that I was impressed that Gary could actually keep up with me.I went to make a goal but then Gary kicked me right in the ankle which made me twist my ankle and fall.

I heard the coach blow his whistle.The first person to come up to me was Vincent."You okay?"he asked."Now that asshole kicked me"I frowned.Gary just rolled his eyes."Heres what we're going to do.Vincent stay with her and help her ankle.The rest of you keep playing"the coach said.Instantly everyone except for Vincent went back to the field to play.

Coach Yogi handed Vincent the first aid kit and a ice pack and then went back to looking at the game."I saw that asshole kick you"he said when he came back."Yeah he is a sexist son of a bitch"I mumbled."Your incredibly hot when you curse"he blurted out.I blushes slightly.He took my left cleat off and looked at my ankle."Its a little swollen but if you rest up then you'll be alright"he said."Thats good,if he broke my ankle he would be getting way worse than a bag of flour"I said more to myself than to Vincent.

Vincent just smirked when I said this.He pressed the ice pack on my ankle which made me wince a little."Sorry"he mumbled.He put this cream on my ankle that all soccer players on the team put when they hurt a ankle or a elbow.Then after the cream he pressed the ice pack back onto my ankle.He helped me get to the bleachers and then pressed the ice pack on my ankle.

"Are you good there?Does your ankle hurt?"he asked,concern clearly visible in his eyes."Its fine here and my ankle is better"I answered with a smile."Alright well call me if anything happens okay?"he said still very worried about my ankle."Yeah go practice"I said with a laugh.He went back to his game and I just watched him play.My team was doing pretty well and I was pretty sure that the score was 3-2 because of Gary and that little kick that he pulled on me.

After a while,I noticed Blondie coming over to my direction.I raised my eyebrows as he walked towards me."Is your ankle okay?"he started off."Its fine"I kept my eyebrows raised.It seemed a bit sketchy that he would come up to me and leave practice like that.Or maybe he was just being nice,yeah right."You know your ankle may be sore but I can make more places sore for you especially down under"he whispered in my ear.I guess I can play along and then slap his dumb ass."Oh really baby"I said in a fake sexual voice.I even added a little sexual wink."Now this is the type of bitch I want to fuck"he said with a smirk."Oh and one more thing,get close will you darling?"I asked in the same exact fake sweet voice.He got close,clearly expecting a kiss.

I took the opportunity and slapped the crap out of him.He just held his red cheek in surprise."I rather not get AIDS and I would probably get them if I ever got any close to that micro dick of yours"I said with a smirk."Bitch"I heard him mumble."You know sweetheart,I'm not deaf yet"I titled my head and smiled at him which made me look a bit more badass and bitchy."Now what's the lesson here,Blondie?"I asked with a smirk."To not fuck with Quinn"he sighed as he said those words."Correct now fuck off"I said and waved him goodbye.

He went to go with the rest of the team to the shower rooms."Here you go Quinn,do you even know how to use these?"Coach asked as he handed me some crutches."Yeah I know how to use them and thank you"I said as I grabbed the crutches and positioned myself.I started to walk with the crutches.Who knew that breaking your leg when you were 10 because of whip cream would help in the future?"Your welcome Quinn"he said with a smile.

Vincent came out of the shower rooms pretty quickly.He helped me get up the stairs to our dorm by carrying me bridal style."Night Quinn"he said as he places my crutches beside my table and placed me in my bed.He tucked me in too.(I had showered already and changed into my pajamas)."Is the ice pack okay on your ankle?"he asked."Yeah it's fine"I said."Alright,good night"he said and turned off the lights.I heard him as he got into bed.

I fell asleep to the memory of Blondie's face when I had slapped him.Now that was a memory to remember...

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