Boarding School

chapter six: the soccer team

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London, England
2:00 pm || 6th Period: Physical Education

I used to play volleyball at my old school back home or what used to be home at least. I can easily beat the other team, with my skills there's no stopping us from winning.

I served the ball to the other side of the court but Zayn continued to throw it back earning his team another point. Our team was pretty bad, aside from Louis, I was the only one who was decent at volleyball. Harry would attempt to hit the ball but it would just hit the net. Ashton just plain out seemed scared of the ball. And Ashley she really was trying but things just don't work out.

We were losing by 11 points it was useless trying at this point. I can already imagine Zayn laughing and rubbing it in my face telling us how bad we were. "You guys actually suck." I said joking to my teammates while laughing. "That is why we are on the football team and not volleyball." Harry chuckled. "Zayn and Louis are also on the football team and they are doing so much better." I retorted smiling.

"Sorry for not being as perfect as you Mary" Harry said sarcastically. " You know I'm just joking around." I said rolling my eyes playfully.

"Yeah I know." He said smiling and staring at me from a distance. "So like are you guys just going to stop staring at each other or am I going to have to take the ball away from you." Liam said making me embarrassed for pointing it out. "No." I lightly smiled and continued to serve the ball.

By the time ten minutes passed by it was even worse. "34 to 55 are you serious?!" Ashley said. "Well it could've been worse." Louis said "No it really couldn't" I giggled.
Liam hit the ball to our side my luck, the ball hit me hard in the face that it knocked me down. "Oh shit." He said trying not to laugh while rushing over to me as I laid on the ground. "Thank you for the apology?" I said joked and ignored the pain on my forehead.

"Oh yeah sorry." He chuckled and helped me up. I giggled "Are you okay?" He asked as I fixed myself up. "Yes I am thank you." I said dusting off the dirt on my butt. "Alright great." He smiled and went back to his side of the court.

"You guys better try your best cough cough HARRY!" I teased. Then he made a funny face towards me making me laugh. He was the worst one on the team. He could hardly get the ball over the net. I hit the ball over and Eleanor threw it back making another score for them. Since Mr. Styles over here decided to just stand there.

"Oh gosh Harry learn to hit a ball you idiot." Louis said "What? we're not getting any better." Harry chuckled. He had point. We're going to lose anyway.

Then about 7 more minutes passed and well...

"Oh well what do you know? It appears that my team won and yours didn't making me better than you." Zayn said teasing and doing a hilarious dance as he high fived all his teammates. "I blame you guys." I joked at my teammates.

"It's not our fault Harry and Ashton suck." Ashley defended while laughing. Ashton punched the side of her shoulder. "Ouch." She said sarcastically. "You're so right Ashley." I agreed.

"You're just mad cause you didn't win." Zayn said while smirking.

"I can so pop you in the mouth right now." I said examining his face and looking for the correct spot to punch this boy. "Try me." He winked. "If you say so." I smiled and was about to punch him but te bell rung. He slid away from me and to the boys locker room before I can hit him. Saved by the bell.

I smiled to myself and went with Shirley. "So this is the last period right?" I asked "Yup you are done for the day." She smiled excitedly.

"Cool, what do we do now?" I asked "We hang! So hurry lets go change!" She said pulling me into the girl's locker room so we can change. As I enter I can already hear the sound of Landon crying inside Eleanor's locker. Me and Zayn are going to get an F on this project for sure.