𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ~ 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿

III

robin starts off with the ball strong, dribbling it around, quite obviously showing off his skills with a smirk plastered on his face. this all ends as vance kicks the ball between his legs and runs away with it proudly.

"PUTA!" robin yells in defeat before running after him. i follow him keeping my distance, vance passes the ball to a few of his teammates before getting the ball returned back to him. right in front of me.

he steadies the ball under the ball of his foot, i flick my eyes back up to his and notice him glaring at me with a cocky grin before beginning to dribble away.

"fucking piece of shit." i mumble as I sprint towards him, his eyes widen in shock when i attempt to tackle it from him. however he manages to keep it to him.

"you're gonna have to try again darling." he says sarcastically as I hear my team cheering from behind me.

"what the fuck did you just call me?" i spit before kicking his shin and scraping it until i gain the ball. oops, accidents happen!

"BITCH!" vance yells gaining the attention of the teacher who gives him a disapproving look, but im too busy dribbling away with the ball with a wide smile of pride and a high five from finney.

"that's a warning for swearing!" I hear the teacher continue to say as vance lets out a frustrated sigh, before yelling, "well she just fucking scraped my leg." he says back, totally ignoring her warning.

"i give up... grow up vance, I've seen you with a broken nose before and you were fine, play the damn game." the teacher says in defeat which silences vance once and for all.

I pass the ball to robin who swiftly dribbles it pass two defenders and I do the same once he passes back to me, i position myself and kick the ball with all my strength the the goal.

"GGGGGOOOOOOAAAAAAAALLLLLLL!" I hear finney scream behind me along with robin.

"jeez amara, that was fucking awesome." robin compliments and i thank him.

this time vance starts with the ball and stares at it in concentration, just before the whistle blows he looks up at me with an icy cold stare, which let me be honest with you, froze the crap outta me.

he dribbles with the ball, harshly nudging a brunette girl and a boy from my team causing them to look frightened as hell.

he runs towards finney who instantly runs away from him, and beside me with a scared expression, "im gonna go talk to our goalie." he says before sprinting as fast as he can towards the other side of the pitch. away from vance. the teacher hand palms her face.

after a few passes, but their team having full possession of the ball, they score and i groan. vance scores of course and has his whole team of literal built men jump on him, which let me be honest looks hella painful.

"NEXT GOAL WINS!"

im not letting this stupid blonde haired bafoon take my win away from me.

he manages to tackle it from robin which angers him very very much, i run towards vance and manage to tackle it smoothly. as I make my way towards the goal I hear loud footsteps behind me. i grunt from the impact of his elbow landing on my ribs as i hit the ground.

I look up to see vance staring down at me before "accidentally" stepping on my hand with his football boots, scraping along it, his weight crushing my hand. i wince, almost screaming.

"oops, sorry." he snarls before dribbling away. robin helps me up and I tear up looking at the state of my hand but manage to forget about it with the thought of trying to win.

"oh we can play that game." i say so robin can hear and he grins excitedly. we run side by side towards vance

"as long as you dont get hurt, im excited to see this, this is basically history you're making, no one has ever even made contact with him in the corridors, unless theyre getting beat up, no one even looks at him." robin says with a grin, i laugh at his excitement and fist bump him before we reach vance.

I kick the back of vances knees and he instantly falls with a grunt, i take the ball but once I get it, vance steps on the back of my heel causing me to trip and lose control. just give me a rest boy.

"FOR GODS SAKE!" i yell like a maniac before nudging him with my whole strength, which barely moves him so i stamp as hard as I can on his foot causing him to wince.

"VANCE AND AMARA STOP IT NOW!" the coach whistles, but i barely pay attention. by now everyone is just watching us and the coach running to us.

"oops accident." i mock him with a snarl and he harshly grabs my arm and digs his finger nails harshly before practically throwing me aside. now that fucking hurt, which is obvious from the scream i let out.

"how does that feel motherfucker?!" he growls at me from above. I grab his ankle and pull him with all my might and he falls on his back with a grunt. i get up before him and once he does i sweep his legs and stand on his hand just as he did to me.

"fuck you, piece of shit." i say between my teeth, but he grabs both my ankles and pulls me down.

my head hits the ground so hardly and i moan in pain. "shit, shit shit, MY HEAD!" I yell grabbing the back of my head in agony. 

the coach reaches us and very angrily grabs vance by the shirt and pulls me up with their other hand. i wince and furrow my brows.

"principles office. NOW YOU TWO!" she screams at the both of us. i keep my hand on my head and walk in front of vance, not wanting to hear anything from him or even see him. this dick gave me a fucking concussion. 

as i walk i see robin and finney look at me with comforting smiles, and a sneaky thumbs up from robin which i manage to laugh at.