Chapter 8 - First Game

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Julie's POV

It's bee a week since Niall and I started dating. We've only gone on one other date, but we just went to McDonalds. No one knows about us being a couple yet. I'm sure they suspect it, though.

We've been going to soccer practice on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Today is Wednesday and we have our first soccer game. I'm actually quite excited.

We get to the field and sit on the side line as coach Blue gives us a pep talk. My dad is standing next to Coach as he stares at all of the players, especially Niall and I. He keeps giving us a weird look, like he knows something, or is trying to figure it out.

"Now go out there, and win that game!" my dad adds, after coach Blue's talk.

We all stand up, gathering in a circle and putting our hands in the center.

"U.S.A. on three! U.S.A. on three! ONE, TWO THREE!" my dad starts the chant.

"U.S.A.!" everyone adds as we throw our hands in the air.

I go over to the game board and see who was starting on the field. Coach Blue pulls me to the side where no one could hear.

"You're playing to whole game, missy." He says.

"Really?" He nods. "Alright, thank you." I'm kind of excited that I get to play the whole game, but I useually do, so it's not a huge deal to me.

I run onto field and get into my right forward / offense possision. I start with the ball and the referee blows the whistle, singnaling the game has begun. I pass the ball to Liam and make a run towards the oposite team. Liam passes it up to me and I dribble forward, past the defence. I take my left foot and shoot. I'm not a left foot dominate so it flew up, hitting the cross bar at the top of the goal.

"Shit." I mumble to myself.

The ball bounces off the cross bar and I take this short moment that the ball is still in the air, bringing my foot up to meet the ball it flys into the goal. Screams, coming from all over the stadium. I run back to my team's side of the field, high-fiving my team. When I get to Niall he kisses me on the cheek. I glance over at my dad and he gives me a stern look.

We line back up and the other team has the ball. One man passes it to another and runs up the field. I follow him, and when the man tries to pass, I step infront of him. It bouces off my knee and to Liam. He dribbles down the field, Louis comes on his left, and Liam passes to him, he takes a shot at the goal.

"GOAL!" someone yells through the stadium speakers.

***

It's half time now and we're winning 9 to 2.

We run off the field and grab our drinks. I pour mine over my face and take small sips. We all catch out breath and coach Blue comes over to talk to us. I stand next to Niall and my dad motions me to go to the side to talk to him.

I walk over with him and he glares at me.

"You alright dad?" I ask with a smile.

"No, actually."

"Why?" I ask still smiling. I know I shouldn't be smiling and it'll piss him off, but he has no control over who I date anymore.

"That Niall boy is making moves on you." He says angrily.

"Maybe cause..." I trail off, not knowing if I should spill the secret or not.

"Cause what?" My dad says annoyed.

"He's my boyfriend, dad."

"How long has this been going on for?" My dad asks.

"Just a week."

"And I'm the last to know." he replies angrily, shoving his finger against my chest.

"No, you're the first. We haven't told anyone." I say backing away from him.

"You didn't ask permission!" My dad yells. I turn around and see Niall staring at me with a frown.

"No dad. I didn't. Because you're never around!" I yell back.

He drops his head in his hands and rubs his face. I walk away before he can say anything else.

I walk to the bench with the rest of my teammates and finish hydrating.

"Jones!" Coach Blue yells at me. "Get on the field with Horan, Tomlinson, Styles, Payne, Malik, Jefferson, Williams, Thomas and Sebastian.

We all run onto the field and get ready for the second half. The referee blows the whistle and the other team passes the ball around to each other before Niall steals it and passes to Harry. Harry passes the ball to Zayn, from Zayn to Louis and then to me. I run with the ball and Niall comes past me. I pass to him and he shoots and scores.

***

"U.S.A. wins!" The announcer says over the loud speaker. The stadium fills with 'hoots' and 'hollers'. The rest of the team runs to the field from the sidelines and we all do the U.S.A. chant.

I grab my stuff and walk to the car, the boys and my dad following behind me.

"You did great today, Jules." Liam says.

"Yeah! You're good, for a girl." Harry says.

"Don't push it." I say turning around to look at Harry. He has a big smirk plastered on his face and I roll my eyes at him. I get in the car and roll down my window to look at my dad.

"Where should we meet for dinner?" my dad asks.

"Ummm.." I think about it.

"How about Hooters?" my dad suggests.

"Ummm...sure, I'm just really hungry." I say as everyone else jumps in the car. My dad walks away to get his car so he'll meet us there.

A waitress with a crop top and mini shirt shows us to our table when we arrive. All the guys stare at her and I'm getting uncomfortable.

The girl hands us our menus and walks away. Her crop top is tight, her boobs are literally spilling out of them. And her mini skirt is so short it looks like underwear that is too small and her butt is spilling out of those too.

I fake cough to get their attention. They all look at me and I smile innocently.

"I already hate this restaurant." I say pretending to look through the menu.

"Me too." Harry agrees.

"Oh really? The way you looked down her top, didn't seem like you didn't like what you see." I smirk.

He glares at me and I pretend not to notice. The boys laughed at him and I smile.

"Not just Harry. All of you." I interrupt the laughter.

They all look down in embarrassment.

"Even you Niall." I smirk. He looks down at his menu.

"What do you mean 'even Niall'?" Louis asks.

"Well, Jules and I got some news." Niall announces.

Everyone stares at Niall and I. I look at my dad and he pretends to read his menu and ingnores us.

"Jules and I have been dating for week." Niall smiles kisses me on the cheek.

"How long has it been?" Liam asked.

My dad mumbles something under his breathe and hits the table with his fist. He gets up and walks out of the resturant.

"He's not taking it too well." I say while laughing.

***

We order our food, ate and went back home.

It is now 11:00. My dad went straight up stairs and locked his door behind him.

Niall and I went into my room and started watching TV.

He leans over to look at me. I give him a small smile and he leans closer and begins kissing me all over my face. I get up and walk over to the other side of my bedroom to lock my door. I join Niall back in bed and he kisses down my jaw and then continued down to my neck to my collar bone.

I lift his head put and place my lips softly to his. Our lips move together in a slow and passionate kiss. He places his arms around my back pulling my body against his. I put one arm around his neck and the other on his thigh. I accidentally squeeze his thigh and he lets out a big moan.

I breake the kiss and look at the clock. 12:01.

"We should go to bed." I say.

He kisses me on the lips for about 30 seconds. It's passionate and left me wanting more.

This strong arms wrapped around my waist. His toned chest against my body. His scent filling my senses as I drift to sleep.



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