The Love Of Soccer

What The F***

Adam's POV

What the f***? Why is Tyler here? How is he supposed to even help us.

Tyler walked up to Tristan, his eyes focused on me.

"Well lookie lookie who it is" Tyler said to me with a smirk.

"I honestly didn't think you'd have the nerve to show up" he laughed.

He then turned his attention to Anna, who was sitting quietly the whole time.

"Oh hey Anna, how's soccer?" He asked. He spoke so calm, so kind, I was shocked it was him.

"Soccer's fine" she replied looking at the ground.

"Well come on, I have water balloons, why don't we hang out, outside? Just us. Well and Tristan."

Anna obviously didn't want to go. She gave them both a weird look.

"Let me repeat that, more clearly. You're coming with us, or else you fail the class" he said.

Anna looked at Tyler, then Tristan, then me. She let out a sigh. "Fine, but can Adam come?"

Tyler shot me a death glare as she asked that. I could tell he was considering bringing me. "No" he said.

"Just us, it's part of the curriculum" he said.

"How is you two having a water balloon fight with Anna part of the curriculum " I said under my breath.

"What was that?" Tristan asked.

I let out a sigh. "Nothing"

"Okay, Anna let's go" Tristan said.

Anna didn't move. "Let's Go" Tyler said it this time.

She still didn't move. That's my girl.

Clearly, the two were frustrated, as Tristan let out a sigh, then picked Anna up. "You are so difficult" Tyler added.

The two of them walked out, carrying Anna.

I shut my eyes. I can't imagine what they're going to do to her and I don't want to. There's no way I could protect her. These dumbass teachers think they're such helpful good students. They hate me.

There's no possible way I can get to her.

Thankfully, Liam broke me out of my thoughts.

"Uh, Adam" he began.

"I know, I know, there's nothing I can do" I said as I put my face in my hands.

"But what are they going to do" he asked.

"I don't know, it's not going to be good" I said, even more stressed out than before.

Dylan joined in. And Iman, "she's not safe with them" Iman began. "Are we going to do anything?" Dylan asked.

That was when I lost it. "DON'T YOU SEE?! ... there's nothing we can do. Even Anna knows that she'll have to protect herself, and I know she is capable of that. We'll just have to hope for the best. But any chance you get, LEAVE! And help her, please"

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Anna's POV

Tyler and Tristan carried me out. Why? What are they even planning on doing. I know, they can't do anything to harm me, there are teachers, and security cameras everywhere. At least, I think. I don't know if they've been turned off or not.

Tristan finally put me down.

He smirked, "so, wanna have have a little snowball fight, with water balloons?" He asked.

I crossed my arms, "do I have a choice?"

"Nope" Tyler added.

He went the the bucket that he was carrying, which was filled with water balloons, picked one up, and threw it at me. The water was freezing, and instantly, I ran to get one.

I picked up four and whipped two at each of them. From there, the fight began. I'll have to admit, it was fun getting to hit Tyler and Tristan with no penalty.

Once the balloons finally ran out, we all stood, soaked. Tristan and Tyler both looking me up and down. This is it, I need to run.

I was about to make my move, but Tristan ran at me. He tackled me to the ground laughing. He began tickling me. I couldn't stop laughing, he and Tyler were both laughing as well.

Except, they were laughing with joy, I was being forced. I couldn't stop. It was torture. But then, they stopped. Tristan was laying on me. On leg bent and on the side, the other flat between my legs. He stared right at me.

With his sparkling green eyes, his lips moving closer and closer to mine. I couldn't back away, he had me pinned down.

But then, the worst possible thing happened. He kissed me. I could feel all his muscles tightening. His hand was at my face, holding my cheek. I could feel he was about to move it downwards.

He started slowly moving his hand down, so I did what I would never do. I grabbed his face and kissed him back. His hand froze. He loosened up. And finally, he let go of me.

Tyler came at me, "my turn" he said. The look in his eyes was not good.