Today was going to be interesting. The SLTs and the CumLords were playing a game of football in an attempt to sort out their differences. Which, in reality, would not work and would most likely just cause more trouble. Mickey was walking to the field with Darren by her side. They were just updating her about what she missed yesterday. Apparently, Darren was cornered by Nan at Harry's and finally went to see Ca$h and Amerie and Malakai had a screaming match at her house last night.
"He'll be back with us, soon," Mickey said, thinking about Ca$h. She wasn't sure if her words had any truth in them, she could only hope.
"I hope you're right," Darren said, finding Quinni sitting on the bench with an empty seat next to her.
"I am," Mickey said with a wink as she turned and jogged up to the group of SLTs in her matching red jersey.
On one side of the field, the CumLords were huddled together and Spider was giving them a pep talk. Mickey raised an eyebrow in question when she saw him grabbing his crotch and saying something about his balls. Fucking weirdo, she thought, joining the SLTs gathered in front of Amerie, who was also giving a pep talk.
"Are we going to let these knuckleheads rob us of our basic school rights?" Amerie asked, looking at the SLTs gathered in front of her.
"No!" they chorused in turn.
Mickey stepped close to Malakai, who was looking everywhere but at Amerie. He looked really bothered. She bumped her shoulder against his and brought his attention away from the boys in blue.
"You good?"
"Yeah," he said, licking his lips and nodding his head.
"You sure?"
"Me and Amerie had a fight last night," he confessed. "After she, or we, dragged Rowan to an escape room with us."
"Oh, damn," Mickey said, her gears turning.
"We have just as much of a right to sports facilities as those dickheads!" Amerie said from her perch. She was really getting into her speech. "This bullshit idea that men get first dibs on sports grounds just cause they got dicks-"
"Transphobic, but-" Sasha cut in.
"Are we gonna stand for that?"
"No," they chorused as Mickey looked at Malakai, who was fighting some kind of internal battle from the looks of it.
"I said are we gonna stand for that!?"
"No!"
"Okay, so go out there and give 'em hell!"
Amerie stepped down from her perch as the rest of the SLTs erupted in conversation. She made a beeline for Malakai and Mickey took that as her que to leave them to their own devices. Mickey watched from afar as the two of them got heated real quick and then Malakai did something she wasn't expecting. He stripped his red SLTs jersey off and dropped it at Amerie's feet. The two of them watched him jogging to the other side of the field and donning a blue CumLords jersey instead.
"What the hell happened between you two?" Mickey asked, looking to Amerie.
"Ask him," she snapped, frustrated, before turning around and walking off. Mickey raised her eyebrows and then turned back around to face the smurf's. She smirked to herself as she saw Ant strip his own jersey off. She looked him up and down before the image was broken by Spider touching his chest and grimacing. She rolled her eyes walked towards the middle of the pitch with the other SLTs.
She was just walking past Sasha and Missy when Harper jogged up.
"I can go mid if Malakai's out," the blonde said, stopping in her tracks when Sasha protested.
"Oh, actually, Harps..." she trailed off. "Um, we're cool if you sit this one out?"
"What?"
"You sure you wanna play?" Missy piped in.
"Yes, why?"
Sasha looked at Missy before voicing her thoughts.
"You know, men running at you might be a little triggering."
Mickey scoffed at that. Sasha thought she was so high and mighty, it was annoying. Sometimes she wanted to punch her just for the sake of it.
"No, I'm playing," Harper protested. Sasha opened her mouth to say something else when Mickey cut her off.
"She wants to play. Leave her alone."
"No one was talking to you, okay?" Sasha snapped in her direction. Mickey ran her tongue across her top teeth then and walked away before she decided to let loose and swing. Sasha needed to be checked, and one way or another that would happen. Whether that be by Mick's hand or someone else's.
The game began and all Mickey could hear was the boys and some of the girls heckling Harper. They were telling each other to avoid her, that she'll put them in jail, and although Mickey didn't like Harper, she still thought the comments were wrong. It wasn't her fault what happened to her, she didn't plan on getting harassed. It's not like she asked to have a chunk of her hair ripped out of her head. It angered Mickey and she was strongly considering making this game full contact.
That bitch Harper's a whore.
Fuck off slut.
Crazy bitch!
When Spider shoved Sasha to the ground, Mickey decided she had enough. The next time the ball was hurtling towards him, Mickey sprinted in his direction and jammed an elbow into his ribs. He doubled over and she continued running with the ball before passing it off. She did that a few more times to the other weirdos spewing shit about any one of the girls.
Her run was over soon enough when Harper stole her spotlight. The blonde barrelled towards Ant and tackled him to the ground. She was screaming and swinging at him as he layed on the ground, groaning in pain after his back collided with the ground. Mickey ran towards the two of them and grabbed the back of Harper's jersey, dragging her up and off Ant like she weighed nothing. She landed on her ass and Mickey tilted her head in warning ws she moved to get up.
The whistle was blowing and Woodsy was running towards them. She was helping Harper up as Mickey knelt down in front of Ant.
"You good?"
"Yeah," Ant groaned in response as he attempted to sit up.
"That's another trip to the nurse for you," she said, running her hand through his hair as Voss and Jojo joined the crowd gathered around them now.
Woodsy dragged Harper into her office as Jojo took Ant to the nurse to get checked out. Voss remained, shouting about continuing the game. Mickey decided to sit the rest of it out, joining Darren and Quinni on the benches. She was going to sit between them, but seeing the trash bag in Quinni's lap, decided against it. Instead she sat on the grass and leaned her back against Darren's leg.
"I walked in on you and Ant," Quinni said nonchalantly, digging through her bag of trash.
Both Darren's and Mick's head shot in her direction then. They looked at her with wide eyes before she finally realised she was being stared at.
"What?" Darren asked. "Walked in on what, exactly?"
"Them having s-"
"Quinni!"
"What?"
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FanficAn Anthony Vaughn fic (and maybe a little bit of Spider action ;))