Ava POV
"C'mon Ava Hustle!" My coach yelled at me. He was a douche. I kept on running to the ball. My team mate passed it to me and I kicked it only for it to hit the pole. Did I tell you I was on a professional soccer team?
"What were you doing out there?" He spat in my face. His face was dripping with sweat and his eyes were filled with furry. " I'm sorry I'm just not in it today coach. " He gritted his teeth. Uh oh this isn't going to end very well I thought to myself.
"Then you can get your ass out of here." He smiled. I didn't say anything though. He always did this when he got mad at players so I just grabbed my back pack and walked off the field.
When I got to my car I just slammed the door. I wasn't in the mood for anyone else's shit. I put it in drive and spun out of there quicker than you can say see ya.
On the highway I turned on my radio. This guy named Zayn Malik was playing. He was great.
I was zoned out for only a second before I heard honking behind me. Damn it. I hit the gas and took off heading to my apartment. I didn't know what was going on with me today.
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