Drunk Love - A Rob Gronkowski Fanfiction.

Chapter 2

It was the first day of camp. I walked into the locker room and put on my gear with everyone else. We had a small meeting before hand so that everyone could get their schedules for the rest of training camp and into pre-season.

"Hey guys, come look at this," I said as I pulled my phone out, "I woke up yesterday and found these sick videos from Saturday night."

The boys gathered around, well just Chandler, Danny, and Julian, and we watched the videos that I had. First there were just videos of us at the club and then I started scrolling even more and found videos that I failed to watch yesterday. I clicked it and it was of the girl that I took home on Saturday. They weren't sexual videos, but they were definitely videos that showed her sex appeal. The guys "ooo'd" has I showed them videos of her and I in my room, but they soon got quiet when coach Belichick came inside.

"Guys, you've got three minutes to get outside, let's move it." He yelled before exiting.

I put my phone in my locker before throwing on my jersey and walked out of the locker room with my helmet in my hand. We were all standing around talking until we were all hushed by Robert Kraft, our organization owner.

"Good morning boys, I hope you all have a great training camp experience this year, especially all of you rookies. This is a great organization with great fans and even greater coaching staff. With that said, I would like to introduce you all to your new assistant coach. She is a Senior at MIT this year after transferring from Stanford. Please welcome my granddaughter, Sydney Kraft." He hugged her.

"Thank you." She smiled, "Okay, this is a little different. I am not here for you guys to stare at while at practice. I am here to make you guys better at what you do. You will listen to me and the rest of the coaching staff and I will make sure that you guys never drop a ball, miss a block, or miss a kick--."

I cut her off. "That's impossible." I yelled.

She looked at me before continuing. "I will not tolerate complaining during practices what's so ever. Sir, you just earned yourself 5 poles after practice. You will start at one goal post and run to the other and back, that is one pole. For every single mistake you make as individual you will receive 5 poles. I do not believe in punishing the entire team for one persons silly mistake. These sprints will be ran after every practice and does not pertain to games. Is everything clear?"

"Yes ma'am." We all said in unison.

She smiled at us before turning around and walking away and standing with the other staff. I can't believe she has me running after practice already, I should have kept my mouth shut. I rolled my eyes before getting up and tending to practice.

We worked on ball handling and blocking today. We didn't do any drills just yet, but I'm sure they're coming up very soon.

It was now the end of practice and basically everyone on the team had to run poles. I personally had to run 15 because I dropped the ball a couple times after getting yelled at. We started to run and Sydney ran with us to make sure we were focused. She ended up taking off her shirt revealing her black Nike sports bra. Honestly, that made all of the people slacking run a little faster to keep up with her so that they could stare at her, she's a smart girl. I mean, of course she's smart, she goes to MIT, but using her body to manipulate the guys on the team, that's genius. And she wasn't ugly either, she had long hair, a nice toned butt, and a small waist, she was almost perfect. The only thing that will make the guys not approach her is the fact that she's Mr. Kraft's granddaughter.

I finished running and went back into the locker room. I grabbed my towel and wiped the sweat off of me before gathering my things to take a quick shower. When I was done, I got dressed in the clothes I had arrived here with and left the room.

As I walked I saw Sydney talking to Coach Belichick. She looked at me as she furrowed her eyebrows and I did the same. Coach saw the look we exchanged and told her that they'd continue their conversation later. I stopped walking when I heard her running towards me, she stopped next to me.

"Hey, sorry for calling you out today." She said.

"No, you're fine. I don't care." I said staring at her pretty hazel eyes.

"Okay, well, you guys did good today, keep it up." She smiled before walking off.

"Hey, I have a question," I yelled. She turned around, "Do I know you from some where? You look really familiar." I said to her.

"Um, I don't know. I moved here last month. Maybe you know me because I'm Roberts granddaughter." She said to me as she took her hair out of her ponytail.

I gasped to myself. "Now I know who you are. Your hair, I know you because of your hair. You're the girl from the club." I said to her.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She said confused.

"No look," I showed her one of the videos I had, "Is that you?" I asked.

Her jaw dropped. "Uh, yeah. I got to go."

She flashed a smile before frantically walking away. Yup, that was her. Crazy how small the world is. I continued walking to my car and drove home to see my beautiful girlfriend finally come from a business trip.

"Hey babe, missed you." I kissed her as she tended to the flowers in front of our house.

"How was practice? Do you want me to make you a grilled cheese or something?" She asked.

"Yes, that'd be perfect, I'm starving." I said as we both walked inside and into the kitchen.

"Do you want one or two?"

"Two please," I said as I got a bottle of water, "We got a new coach today. She made us run so much after practice today so now my legs hurt so bad."

"She? It's a girl?" She questioned.

"Yeah, one of Kraft's granddaughters." I said sitting on the couch.

"Oh, well, I'll make you a nice cold bath before making your sandwich." She smiled before going upstairs.

I am really going to regret telling Camille about our new coach.

Photo of Sydney at the top!
(modeled by Sophia Miacova)