The Love Game // z.m

Chapter Nine- Coach Naughty

Kelly Brown

I decide on skipping Chemistry because 1) It's the worst class ever and 2) I'm so bored.

I look everywhere for someone who I can talk to. I cannot find anyone. Maybe It's because we have class.

I walk down the boy's corridor and make my way to Zayn and Louis' dorm. I knock the door and wait for someone to open. To my surprise no one was there.

My next destination is Harry and Niall. I still find the lovebirds cute. I knock their door and open two seconds after.

My eyes! My burning eyes! My innocent eyes! MY BURNING INNOCENT EYES!

Thanks Niall and Harry for scarring me now. I just walked in on them two making out. Harry looks at me and give a confused look. His pink lips are swollen.

"Oh m-my gosh. I'm so sorry. Should I go?" I say very quickly.

Niall says "Yes." While Harry says the opposite.

"Yes." Niall says sternly.

"You sure. I don't want to be intruding."

"No it's fine." Niall says before listening to what Harry whispers in his ear. Niall blushes slightly. Whoa cheeky.

"Come, sit." Harry says patting the bed.

I jump on the bed and wait for someone to talk.

"So... Kelly, how come you are not in class?" Harry says.

"I had to talk to Coach Bolton about things and then I decided not to go back to Chemistry." I explain.

"What did Coach want?" Niall says giving Harry a worried look. What?

"He just wanted to talk about how i have serious potential and that I could go far with football. Why did you look at Harry weirdly?" I ask back.

"Okay so basically around 10 years ago Coach played for Manchester United, he had a wife, two kids, his life was amazing. Then he broke his leg and Manchester United dropped him off the team. He couldn't play. His wife left him, she was only there for the money. She took the kids. Everything. Coach hit rock bottom. About 2 years later he won the lotteryand got his life back together. His wife didn't come back though. He was entirely happy. That's when he started coaching Football here." Niall pauses trying to remember what happened.

"What does that have to do with me?" I ask.

Niall points his finger up signaling for me to wait, "Then there was three girls who wanted to join the football team. They were beautiful. Well that's what we were told. Anyways, he asked one of them to come to his office. They spoke and things were fine. Nothing suspicious happened. Turns out he was obsessed with her. He was mental. He had a relationship with her. He tried to have sex with her and that's when my brother, Greg, walked in. He walked in and threatened to tell the police. Coach pestered and whined about how it will ruin his reputation so Coach went to rehab. He was an alcoholic. He is okay now but we're kind of scared that it might happen to you. Did he say anything weird to you in there?" Niall finishes.