𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹

~piolet~

It was gym, i was pissed cause i've just done my hair. It was only first period, i was barely awake. i thought at least volleyball would wake me up.

I wished i was a senior so i could skip PE - i'm only a freshmen. I tied my hair back, put on my gym uniform and headed out. the gyms white light blinded me - and the smell of newly wed wax coating reflecting off the gym floor lingered. "Alright everyone, get into team lines"- said Miss.Noga.

I walked and my sneakers dragged - i was dreading this moment i knew no one on my team. i walked into the back of the line, then a tall shadow loomed over me. "God, i hate ms.noga "- said a deep voice.

I turned to see a tall black boy, who had to be 6 foot with freshly done dread locks - with a nike headband over them. "Haha same..my dad hates her to.." i said shyly, barley making eye contact.

"Oh yeah your dad, he's the coach of the foot ball team right?"

"Yup! he used to coach my basketball team too!"

"Woah..you play basketball??"

"Haha yeah, i'm on the varsity team hehe..not to brag"

"Yeah yeah, i heard they have a football game tomorrow..are you gonna go?"

"Yeah i kind have to."

little did i know, he was on very team my dad coached.