The Runner (Camila/You)

Chapter 1

Y/N POV:
"Five more laps Y/N, meet up with me when you're done." Coach Eaton yelled out to me. Five laps? That's it? If only every day was like this.

My name is Y/N, I'm 16 years old and the fastest girl at my high school, Palmetto High. Not to mention the fastest in all of Miami, Florida. I run cross country and track but I really only care about track. I guess you could say I'm a pretty popular "jock" but I could really care less about that. I'm a genuinely good person that just takes shit from no one.

As I come back to reality, I realize I only have half a lap left. I easily make my way to the end and find my coach. "Hey Y/N, I have some good news. The founder of Oregon's Track program had been looking at you and wants you to compete in their annual kick off the season track meet!" He proudly told me. No fucking way they want me to come. That's a college level meet with Olympic athletes! "Wait are you being for real? Or am I being tricked? Where's the cameras?" I asked. "Nope, no jokes. You're a phenomenal runner, I mean I know why though. It's because I'm your coach!" He winked. "Tell them I'm 102 percent in! And I won't forgot to mention your name after I win my Olympic gold medal" I laughed. He's been my coach since I could walk. Him and my dad ran in college together at the University of California.

"But really, I'll give them a call and let them know and I'll give you the details when I have them." He said seriously. "Alright, thanks coach I'll see you tomorrow." I said and hugged him goodbye. Today was a pretty easy day but I still need to go and ice in the trainers room so I don't get tight.

As I make my way into the trainers room I'm greeted by the therapists as they help me set up the ice bath. "So, Y/N how are you feeling today?" One of the younger workers, Aurora asks me. "Easy, but I can already feel the hamstrings getting tight" I tell the blonde truthfully. "Oh I'll rub those out for you anytime" Kylie adds walking in with a wink. Okay I really feel honored that both genders have attractions to me. I honestly have never done anything but peck a boy in 8th grade and that was it. But nobody needs to know that. I sure do love to fuck with anyone who comes my way.

"I might need you to" I winked to the hopeful looking girl. "Fuck you Kylie, I was talking to her first" Aurora fumed to her. I just laughed and shoveled the ice into the big tin. "Hey Y/N! Nice to see you today!" Ally, the shortest yet oldest therapist working at the school said smiling at me. This woman has been here for me since I came this school, I always get advice from her. She is like my older sister.

"Nice to see you too, Al. How was the Virgin Islands with lover boy? You didn't come back a virgin did you?" I teased her. I love teasing her. She is so easy to to mess with. "I think I might go back to get away from you and who knows. Maybe I did, maybe I didn't" Ally blushed. Ally is like the daughter of God, she is super religious. She probably didn't even kiss the boy I laughed to myself.

"Getting frisky aren't ya Allycat, now help me fill this tub" I told her. I stripped into my spandex and sports bra revealing my toned legs and abdomen. Yeah, I have abs. Your core is the most important key to good running form! I sound like a nerd I know but what can I say.

All three girls were now staring at my toned body. I'm pretty sure this happens everyday with them. I cleared my throat which made Ally jump spilling some of the water onto herself. Looking over at Aurora and Kylie, they quickly looked away and were mumbling curse words to themselves.

A few minutes later my ice bath was ready and I made my way into the freezing ass water. I made small talk with the girls while trying to forget about the feeling of my legs being stabbed with knives. "I literally do this everyday, how am I not used to this yet" I mumbled to myself. After 15 minutes, it was time to get out. Aurora and Kylie were both arguing over who was going to help me clean up, so while they were doing that Ally helped me empty the tub.