The Love Of Soccer

Anna!

Adam's POV

Tristan was gripping Anna. He was holding her too close. I tried to run up to him and get her but Tyler stopped me.

"Woah Woah, Woah. I said you couldn't come buddy" Tyler said as he jabbed his finger at my chest.

I gave him a glare, and then I laughed, "Like I'd listen to you. Buddy" I shot back.

"Excuse me?!" Tyler yelled. He had serious anger issues, and a huge head. So I just looked him in the eye, and smiled, I smiled that mocking smile that Tristan did to us before.

That's when Tyler lost it. He gripped my shirt and picked me up. "Listen kid, I already hate you. Don't make me hate you more." He said and right after he said it, he put me down. I could see Liam slowly making his way to Tyler as him and Tristan were distracted.

"Tyler, I'm a year younger than you, so you and your big head can go back to wherever you came from and calm down" I said.

As I was keeping Tyler distracted with my sarcasm, Liam simply ran up and punched Tyler, right in the back of his head. Tyler stumbled forward. He kept his balance and now looked angrier than before. His eyes lit up with and fiery madness.

Then he went to Liam, picked up him by his shirt as he did to me, and threw him over to the wall. The wall was barley a meter away from Tyler, and judging by his bulky arms, it must've hurt Liam.

Liam didn't get up. He was awake, just on the edge of consiousnes. As he was down Tyler made his way to Liam "what a waste" he said as he rolled up his sleeve.

I couldn't let him just hurt Liam anymore, especially after what he's done for me. He helped me get all the way here and got thrown against a wall just so we could help Anna.

I ran up to Tyler and turned him.

Tyler faced me.

"You little piece of crap" he said, "why couldn't you just take a hint. Why couldn't you just leave like a smart person. You're such an idiot" he said, again jabbing my chest.

"You know, I'm not at strong as you, but I'm tired of this" I said as I swung a fist which connected with his jaw. He stumbled backwards and bit, but not much. A little bit of blood dripped from his lip. He wiped it away came at me to hit my jaw. His hit caused me to fall backwards as a jolt of pain rushed through my face.

Tyler thought he'd won. So I let him believe that for the shortest time. As he came close enough, I swung my legs, which connected with his causing him to fall.

I jumped onto him and started hitting him multiple times. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Liam get up and slowly make his was to us. But as my focus was split, Tyler grabbed my fists. I let out a shriek, but with that shriek Liam came running, he tackled me off of Tyler and I was free from his grip. But as soon as Liam was on him, he was thrown off. Definitely knocked out now.

Tyler got up, brining me with him. It seemed as if the wall was his best weapon because again, we were here. He banged my head against the wall, then began to repeatedly hit my face.

That's it, I lost.

Out of the corner of my eye, I turned to look at Anna. It will probably be the last time I'll see her if I don't fight back. I don't want it to be the last time.

I can't lose to Tyler. So I kicked my legs up and pushed him back. Thankfully I landed on my feet, while Tyler fell.

"That was smart. Pin a soccer players arms and not their legs " I laughed. Then again I went on Tyler, continuously hitting him.

But, he wasn't able to get up. And killing a guy will probably send me to jail, so I just left. I went over to get Anna so we could run. Soccer is more important. I feel bad saying it, but it is. So I made my way over to Tristan.

Tristan was easy. I just simply threw one punch, then pulled Anna from his grip. "Were leaving. Now" I said to Anna and I glared at Tristan. "I don't know what you did, but I'm going to kill you once I find out. I swear, you'll never have another peaceful night. The guilt of what you've done, the thought of me tracking you down. You just better hope I don't find you" I said angrily.

Tristan just stood by and watched. It didn't look like he was very desperate to keep her. I guess he had his business done, I know he already did whatever he did. But maybe Tyler didn't get to start, that's why he was so defensive. At least that makes the most sense. But I didn't have time to waste, I picked up Anna and yelled at Liam to run. But, Liam was injured, he could only limp.

"Anna can you walk?" I asked quickly.

She nodded. So then I ran over to Liam and picked him up.

We began running when a man stopped us. No, not a man.

Zidane.