With a scholarship for the best high school athlete held at their feet, a rivalry ensues between an ice hockey captain and a soccer captain. When event after event puts them up against one another, will there be a way for them to ruin the other, or...
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CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR ; WHILE YOU LOOK LIKE THIS?
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"Alright, here are the rules," Coach Na began, reading off the list. "No alcohol, no drugs, no bringing boys into rooms and on dorm ground, no sexual actions of any kind, and no fighting. Be back on the ground every night by ten sharp, or else you're done for in my book."
"Yes, Coach Na!" To be honest, she couldn't care less what her students did. They were all very good and sneaky, so as long as they didn't make it obvious, she'd give them a pass. Coach Na used to be the same way when she was young and athletic, sneaking around and hiding a boyfriend. Good memories for her, so she didn't want to take away the experience from her kids.
"Get on the bus," They all nodded. Sowon placed her bag into the storage unit by the bus, helping the other Hanseong students put theirs in. Natty waited, fulfilling the end of the deal that she promised to Jaeyun. She already told the bus driver that she was a Seoul High School student, but she was being helpful. Jaeyun was already on the bus, placing his legs on the empty seat to ensure that none of his teammates would try and slide into it.
"Sowon," She picked up her head as she placed the last one in, seeing Coach Na. "I'll leave you in charge of reprimanding your teammates if they take things too far, and I'm not there to see it. Alright?"
"Yes, Coach," She giggled. "But you know how we are and how I am."
Coach chuckled. "I do. That's why I'm saying if they take it too far, now–"
"Sorry, Coach, in advance!" Natty apologized as she interrupted, grabbing Sowon by her broad shoulders and pulling her along. Coach Na widened her eyes as Natty dragged her into the Seoul High School bus, pushing her on. "I'll explain in a second, just wait!"
But Coach Na already figured it out, snickering. "That goalie of ours is always so... gosh, lovebirds."
"What the hell are you doing, Natty?" Sowon asked, clearly confused. "This isn't–"
"Yes, this is her, sir. Sowon, go take your fucking seat. I lost twenty bucks because of you," Natty snapped, pointing to the back. "Thank me later when things go well. Bye!"
