Anna's POV
"What the actual hell does this have to do with football?!" I yelled before Tyler could make his move.
"Nothing, I just needed an excuse to come here" he said.
"To do what? Rape me?" I said with an eye roll.
Tyler raised an eyebrow, "am I that predictable"
My mouth hung open, that sarcastic retort was the worst idea I've had. It was the worst thing I've ever said.
I'm so dead...Adam where are you! Where are you now that I need you! Adam!
***
"Guys, something's up" I said.
We were just passing the footballs. I was passing with Dylan, Liam and Iman. Liam was standing right beside me, so he heard me best.
"What?" Liam asked.
"Something's up" I began "I don't know, something just feels wrong" I threw the ball to Dylan
"Well what can we do" Liam said.
"Sit around" Dylan added and threw the ball back to me.
"No I can't, they're doing something to her" I looked around for our teachers, none in sight. Perfect, "stall for me" I said as I ran off.
I absolutely cannot just let them hurt Anna like this! What kind of a boyfriend would I be if I actually stayed back and let them do what they were doing.
"Adam!" I heard Liam call. I turned around to see him right behind me, "you're going to need some help, I know it"
I have him a curt nod. "You wanna go first"
"Yeah, then if I get caught, you sneak off to help Anna. I think they're right outside." Liam said, he added a reassuring smile.
"Thanks man"
***
Anna's POV
"Tyler really?! Do you actually want to get banned from the football team? Get expelled? Or worse!" I said, trying to convince him.
"Oh Anna, I don't think you realize what's happening. I won't get in any 'trouble' for doing this. Everyone loves me. Teachers all trust me. I'm probably the best looking guy in the school" he said "and, you play professional soccer, this is a chance I would never want to miss"
"Your point?" I asked with an eye roll.
"My point is, you can't stop this ms. Soccer player" he smirked.
***
Adam's POV
Liam rant straight through the door that led from the gym to the hall, and thankfully, no one was there.
We kept running, there was no one in sight, thankfully. We reached the door leading outside very quickly.
Of course, we sprinted straight into the door.
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The Love Of Soccer
Teen FictionAnna loves soccer, although she feels as if she'll never play professionally. Her friends all hate on her for many reasons. She just gets too much, so then one day, she just gives up. But, that doesn't matter. Adam, her crush always practices with h...