Chapter Eight- Coach Hottie

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Yesterday we had soccer trials. It was tiring, but at least I will know if I am in the team. I get up at about half six and swipe my hair in a messy bun and throw on a pair of leggings and a random shirt. Oh yay it's my Fall Out Boy shirt! I throw my vans on and make my way to the changing rooms.

Once I get there, I see Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn (A/N Cry face emoji) and few other guys.

"What are we waiting for?" I whisper to Harry.

"Coach Bolton to put the sheet up." He replies quietly.

We wait another five minutes before we see Coach Bolton walks out his room and the crowd separates like the red sea. Coach walks down the middle and sticks the sheet up. He walks back making slight eye contact with me. He really is attractive. As soon as the door is shut, everyone piles around the sheet. I stand patiently at the back waiting for all the muscular boys move.

Suddenly, I am picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder. I look back and see that Zayn picked me up. He pushes past people and puts me down when we get too the front. I look at the top of the list and see that my name is first. I scream and wrap my arms around Zayn. I give him a quick peck on the lips and run back to my dorm to wake Sarah up.

I slam my door shut and Sarah immediately bolts up.

"What? Where? Who? What's happened?" She says drowsily.

"I GOT ON THE SOCCER TEAM!" I scream.

"Oh my god Kell. That's amazing. Now can I go back to sleep."

"No. Its breakfast."

Sarah finally wakes up and we walk to the cafeteria together. We pick up a bagel and a bottle of water. We slowly eat our food and walk back to our dorm to get ready for the school day.

***

It is currently 3rd period and I think I've had enough of Science. Chemistry sucks ass.

"Kelly Brown please report to Coach Bolton's office please." I hear chants of 'oohs' and 'she's in trouble'.

I pick up my bag and books and walk to the changing rooms, where his office is located.

***

"Ms. Brown please sit." I sit my ass on the comfy chair opposite his desk and fumble with my fingers trying not to stare at him.

"As you may know you are in the football team. I see true potential in you. Since we haven't really had a girl in our team, don't expect any special treatment. We are all treated the same. No matter if you have boobs." He points to me. "Or have a knob." He points to himself. "So this is just a welcome. Good luck in training." I nod my head and pick my bag up.

Just as I am about to walk out Coach calls me. "Kelly, this is off-topic or might sound inappropriate but you need to wear a sports bra. Or two. Or three. I'm only saying this for your benefit. The guys on the team will go crazy. Oh and I know you are dating Malik. When we are playing a match or training. I do not want to see you too exchanging any romantic gestures. Got that?" I nod my head and walk back to Chemistry.

Coach Bolton

Kelly Brown just left. She wore a plaid shirt with a few buttons undone at the top, showing her cleavage, and a pair of very skinny jeans that were rolled up at the bottoms with a pair of red vans. Damn son of a gun! The moment she walked into my room I could feel myself getting hard. This is what she does to me.

(A/N This is so awkward to write)

I knew I wanted her from the moment I saw her in training. She was sweating and her boobs were bouncing up and down. Oh my god! Just the thought of it gets me hard. Her lips. Everything. She is perfect.

I unbutton my trousers and slide my hand in my boxers. The thought of her gets me rock solid. I slide my hand over my length thinking of her lips around my cock. Fuck.

A moan escapes my mouth. Kelly Brown the things you do to me. I pump my hand faster and faster around my cock.

I feel a tightening tension so I pump faster. My body jerks forward and my eyes roll to the back of my head. Immense pleasure. I feel my cock twitch. Immediately after, I release. Kelly Brown. Damn her.

(A/N IM SO SORRY I CANNOT WRITE DIRTY! IF SOMEONE CAN WRITE GOOD DIRTY THEN PLEASE MESSAGE ME!)

Harry Styles

Thank god I am in the football team. I told my sister Gemma that I would get in. I promised her. Now the promise is fulfilled.

Right now its just me and Niall. We're watching The Flash (A/N It's so good! Please check it out!) all cuddled up. I really do love times like these. I am so grateful that we figured out what we are. I pull him closer into my chest and kiss his forehead. He is amazing.

He looks up to me and kisses me passionately on the lips. He always has been a great kisser. Our mouths move in sync and he climbs over me. That's not going to happen, I'm always on top. I flip us over and I feel him grow. There is a knock on the door followed by someone walking in. I turn my head and see that it is Kelly. Wait? What is she doing here?


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I am so sorry about the Coach part. I had it written out ages ago and I know I am terrible at writing dirty bits. I'm just a terrible writer to be honest. So It's a quick update. Not exactly 1000 words but close enough.


Thank you for reading. Really means a lot to me.


-Abby x

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