The janitors closet- Quackbur

Ch 15:

I saw a message come from my phone. I looked and saw it came from the soccer team chat. It read, 'Coach forgot to tell us we have a game today, be at the field at 10!' I looked at the message in horror. Sapnap had just woken up from his sleeping bag. "You good?" He asked.

"I'm not good. I told Wilbur I was gonna go on a date with him today! And now I have a game that coach forgot to tell the team about!" I said. "Shit, I have to tell Wilbur." I mumbled. I sat next to Sapnap and called him.

"Hello?" I heard Wilbur say from the other end of the line.

"Hii Wilburr. So I just wanted to tell you that we have to cancel out on hanging out today. I got a message from my team saying that we have a game today, and I'm gonna have to be there the whole day practicing." I said nervously. Sapnap looked like he was about to start laughing

"Oh... Uh Sure! It's ok with me!" I heard Wilbur say. I said goodbye to him and ended the call. I looked at Sapnap, who started laughing.

"Dude! What was that!?" He said.

"I don't know!" I put my hands up. I looked at the time and my eyes widened. "Wilbur can wait, if I'm late to practice, coach is gonna beat my ass!" I screamed. I jumped up and quickly showered and changed my clothes. I darted downstairs to see Sapnap talking with dad.

"See you at the game bro!" Sapnap said.

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I kept fumbling and messing up at soccer. My coach even asked if I couldn't participate during the game today. I kept getting frustrated easily. When it was our break, Dream came from inside the school building to see me. "Hey Quackity! I heard you're not doing too well with practice, got something going on?" Dream asked. I sighed while tapping my foot.

"Honestly bro I don't even know anymore." I said while burying my face in my hands.

"It has something to do with Wilbur, doesn't it?" He asked. I thought for a minute. Does it?

"I-I think so, but how did you find out?" Dream laughed.

"Tommy can't keep secrets all that well." He said. "You turned down going on a date?"

"Well, yea... I feel really bad about it though. I could hear that Wilbur was disappointed." I sighed.

"Well then here's a thought, why don't you confess to him after the game? No more 'hanging out', no more putting stuff away. He's coming, so after the game finishes, tell him you love him." Dream said while patting my back. Dream was right.

"Alright, I will. By the way, how's it going with George?" I asked.

"Pretty good. It's crazy how he's already in college."

"Alright! Everybody back on the field!" The coach screamed. I looked at Dream. He gave me a thumbs up.

"I'm going back in the building to help some of the clubs."

"See ya at the game?" I asked. He smiled and nodded, walking back into the building. After that, I went back to my regular self. My soccer skills were back to normal too. After a few more hours of practice, people were starting to fill in the bleacher. The team went inside to wait. Some of my friends came up to me and we talked about the game

"Yo bro, you look a little on edge. Are you good?" One of my friends asked. I sighed.

"Man, I gotta confess my feelings to this dude."

"Don't worry man! You got this! If he says no, then I'll break his limbs!" He said. I laughed. Suddenly, our coach asked for our attention.

"Alright boys! I want a good game out there! Let's win!" He screamed. We all ran out to the field outside. Soon enough, the game had begun. The kids we were up against were bulky jocks who kept cheating. They would punch us in the stomach and make fun of us. The referee wasn't very helpful either. He looked to be someone who watched football more. There were a lot of penalty shots in the game, mainly from the jocks kicking us and knocking us over, but soon enough, the time was at 20 seconds. We were tied 4-4. I stole the ball from the other team and started running. One of the big jocks came up to me and hit me in the rib, something the ref didn't see. I kept running with the ball, my body aching all over. I kicked the ball and... It hit the goal!

"GOALLLLLL!!" My team cried as they all hugged me. I screamed with my friends and out of the corner of my eye, I saw the other school's coach yelling at his team.

"That's our game folks! Smp highschool wins!" The announcer said through the mic. Suddenly, I felt a sharp jab through my stomach. I coughed up blood and fell on the ground. I went unconscious, the sound of paramedics echoing in my mind.

I soon woke up in a hospital bed. I heard a doctor talking to someone with a good British accent outside my room. They opened the door and walked in, I had realized who it was. It was Wilbur. "Are you ok?" He asked.

"Well I feel better no-" I was about to finish when I started coughing.

"You should rest. You fractured a rib, so you can't play soccer for a while, but thank goodness you didn't get kicked off the team." He said while smiling. I looked at him. Tell him Quackity. Just tell him you love him!

"Love who?" He asked. I suddenly realized I said that out loud.

"Shit- Did I say that out loud-" I got really nervous. You have to tell him now, Quackity! "Hey, Wilbur? I need to tell you something..." I said while looking at him. He looked at me confusingly. I shut my eyes. "Iloveyoulikealot!" I fumbled. Wilbur looked at me for a second and started laughing. When he stopped, he looked at me, smiling.

"I love you too."

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Hi everyone! Originally this chapter was supposed to be posted a few days ago,  but I got really busy with other stuff, so sorry abt that!! 

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