When the ice melt (profxstudent)freenbecky

Teamsports

Becky p.o.v

The days passed quickly and today is the fourth day of Miss chamkimha teaching in our class.

For the past three days, she finished discussing about the syllabus and introduction of Physical Education which focuses on Team Sports/Game Sports. During those three days, 1 noticed that Miss Chankimha was always stealing glances at her ex in class. I know l'm the only one who notices because I'm the only one who knows what they have.

It also saddened me because Miss Freen didn't seem to remember that I was the one with her after Nita  left her alone inside the club .Maybe it's because she was drunk at the time that she doesn't really remember anything.

I'm here today in the locker room to get dressed in my PE uniform because starting today, we always go directly to the covered court for our activities.

For our midterm, our class will focus on basketball and on the finals, volleyball. Although I already have a background knowledge about those two sports because I really like sports, I still get excited to enter our class because we are more on physical activities. Miss Freen, my crush, has not joined yet.

We are 35 students in class and Miss Freen  grouped us into
7. We were all five groups and one joined us from engineering since there were only six of us in the education department.

"Everybody, gather around with your group." Miss Freen  started to call us in the middle of the basketball court.

We quickly gathered in front of her and I stared at what ishe was wearing. She's wearing a simple plain white shirt and denim pants that fit her that are also partnered with white rubber shoes. She just wearing a simple outfit but she's  still very sexy.

Gosh! Her wavy black hair is also loose so it really increases her beauty even more. This woman is so beautiful Gosh! Ugh!

"We will be having our tournament starting today and we will be using the round robin tournament since our class consists of five groups." she explained while she roams her eyes around us and as expected, when her eyes met Nita she smiled beautifully.

"To start our game today, group one and group two, please remain in your place and the other groups, you may go back to the bench." My colleagues obeyed and because I belonged to group two, I was left with my group.

I checked our opponent's members and I pouted when I saw that Nita  is part of it.

"Now group one and group two, you already have chosen your captain ball, right?" Everyone nodded including me.

"Okay! Captains, please move forward."
I stepped forward because my shameless friends united with me and made me the captain of the team.

I was surprised when at the same time I approached Miss Nita also come followed, she looked at me with raised eyebrows. Great! Why her !

When I looked back at Miss Freen, she was staring at Nita  and quickly looked away.

I snorted again because this is so bad, isn't it in her vocabulary to move on from her ex who left her? Can't she love someone else ? Duh! Move on, move on too, Ma'am. It's obvious that you have no chance to get back together with your ex baby. Psh!

I was startled when I looked again at Miss Freen  and caught her staring at my snotty lips. But I guess she was just distracted and didn't look at it. Don't get your hopes up, Becky! That's deadly!

My attention returned to the front when I saw Miss Freen  gesturing behind us. I turned and saw the referee approaching .

Gosh! I don't know but l suddenly got nervous.

"Both of you will start the game now."
We obeyed the ref's order and four of our groups entered the court.

Miss Freen also came out and sat at her table in front of her timer.

I heaved a sigh and focused my mind into our game. When the ref blew his whistle and threw the ball I started jumping to catch it.

Luckily, I hit the ball and it went to my team.

A few minutes passed and we continued to play the basketball and I could feel sweat dripping down my face and body. I feel tired and exhausted but we continue to play.

We are now in our fourth quarter and the score is 42-47, only five of us. As the remaining time decreases, our game becomes more intense and I can feel the aggressiveness of our
opponents.

I was dribbling the ball and running towards our basket when one of our opponent bumped into me and I lost my balance and tell to the pavement. Since Nita  was also was also chasing me from behind, she was surprised and was unable to stop because of the momentum, so her foot snapped on my back, causing me to fall on her as well.

I groaned in pain when her foot made contact with my shoulder.

Because of the pain I was feeling, I couldn't get up and just held my injured shoulder because of the force of the impact of his foot hitting me.

"Becky!" I heard noey shouted my name and I saw her and my other friends approaching me.

"Becky !" my eyes darted to Miss Freen  and I saw her worried face while running towards her ex.

"Are you okay, Nita? Does it hurt?" I couldn't hear what my friends were saying because only Miss Freen's voice dominated me.

I chuckled bitterly and forced myself to get up even though my shoulder hurt with the support of my friends. If you look at it, Nita  is okay and got up right away without any pain compared to me who felt like i would pass from the heat I felt inside my t-shirt.

I saw Miss Freen's arms snaked into Nita'swaist and helped her sit on the bench.

"Becky, are you really okay? Is something hurting you? Do you need to run to the clinic?" Noey asked one after another.

Why is ny heart like this? She just my crush. But why do I feel like this?

Why do I feel pain that even a simple glance at me or saying hello to my condition she didn't do it? I'm also her student, right?

It's probably normal for her to worry about me as her student, right?

"My shoulder..it hurts." But it can't stop me from taking my eyes off nita. Miss freen  is now wiping her face and giving her water to drink.

What a lucky ass!

Why is that? Why is the pain in my heart more dominant than in my shoulder? Why is that? Why am I feeling this? Why? Is it normal to feel this if I only feel admiration for her ? But why this pain? Why?

"Yes, it hurts."