Rehab

Chapter Two.

The bell that ends fifth period goes off.

Signaling the end of gym.

Signaling the end of Hell.

I was panting as I entered the locker room, peeling off my gym uniform. (Which they gave you?) I put it in a plastic bag the gym teacher gave, me to shove in my locker to wash for tomorrow.

The gym teacher was also the coach for the varsity soccer team.

And Brandon, with his big fat fucking mouth, told him that I was interesting in playing.

As a forward.

So what does this coach do? He checks my endurance. Which means making me run five miles in 15 minutes.

Which wasn't much of a difference with what I am used to doing. In rehab I would run at least three miles a day.

But with Arron doing it with me, that is another story.

I beat him, obviously.

And everyone was shocked, obviously.

But what can you do?

I take a quick shower to rinse off all the sweat and go towards the exit of the locker room, Arron stops me on the way. I raise my eyebrow to him, questioning his motive of making me late to class.

"Knight?"

"Matthews."

"Are you trying to make us both late to class?" I question. Rather sassy if I might add.

"Just don't expect to waltz in on the soccer team with a forward position." He spat angrily.

"Well one thing is for sure, I don't dance. Especially not on a soccer field."

He narrows his eyes, turns and storms off. Just like that.

Even if he did make me late, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Its lunch.

After I grab my lunch from my locker, (yes my locker, I wouldn't dare eat Satan cafeteria food) and head to the commons, where the school held lunch. I walk in and see Brandon with his flailing arms again. I roll my eyes and go to sit next to him, noticing that some guys were there as well.

As I sat down, Brandon offered me a goofy smile and started speaking.

"Everyone, this is Vincent!"

"Don't act like we don't already know."

"Its the new kid, of course we know who it is."

"You are certainty hotter up close."

"I second that."

I start to laugh  at the comments that were made. These seem like an alright group of guys.

And one girl?

Not being sexist or anything. I was just semi shocked.

I found that all the boys are on the varsity soccer team, and the girl that was with them was on the varsity girls team.

Her name was Vanessa Simmons, and she was a forward as well. She was very attractive I might add, with blonde hair and brown eyes. She was the one that made the first comment about me being cute, (Which isn't a big shock.) and her brother made the other. His name was Harry Simmons, and he was also extremely gay.

"Almost as straight as a circle." As he put it. Vanessa and him were twins, which explained alot because of his blonde hair and brown eyes. I found out that he was a defensive player.