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By the time we get to the teacher in charge's office, I'm panting. Not because, I'm not fit, but because of how far the teacher's office is.

Like,
why does the teacher's office have to be on the other side of the school building?!

(Bff/n) is dragging me (once again) across the room to the teacher's desk.

I think we're first to apply. I mean, the only other person  in the room is the teacher himself.

I look at him for the first time. I've heard rumors about him, but this is most definitely not what I expected.

His stance is one of a soldier. His shoulder is broad and his muscles are clearly shown through his fitted t-shirt, teacher uniform.

He stands from his chair that seems to small for him, and towers over us with crossed arms.

He runs a quick hand through his slightly frazzled hair and bellows with a deep voice, "Are you here to sign up for manager?"

"Yes. We are," (bff/n) says confidently.

He scoffs at us. Almost baffled at the fact that we have the guts to apply.

"So? Why should we accept you two? Do you know how many other girls tried to apply, before you girls waltzed in? What makes you so special?"

What?
We weren't the first to apply?

I eyed the teacher in disbelief. I stared at him as if I were staring at an unknown word written on the chalkboard. Searching for the meaning.

"Are you saying we aren't the first to apply?"  I questioned.

He let out a hardy laugh, "The first to apply? No way! 50 other girls tried to apply before you!"

(Bff/n) and I stood in disbelief.

That's impossible!
The announcement went on just
fifteen minutes ago!

Those fangirls are nuts!

The teacher sighs a sigh with mocking sympathy, "Look, I know what you girls are after. You want to hook up with them and start dating and what-not. But that's not going to happen. We have a strict, no dating policy on the team. If one member breaks it, they are banned."

I can feel tummy best friend's excitement and hope, practically die down. But as her best friend, I won't let that happen.

"You girls are denied, sorry. Please leave," he props down onto his rolling chair and turns away.

"Wait! The truth is, we don't feel that way towards the members!," I declare.

"Yeah right. Leave while you still can or I'll call your parents about disobeying orders."

"No! It's the truth! My parents are coaches of professional players! They are also professional fitness trainers!" I announce.

With a raised eyebrow, the teacher looks at me. "How do I know you're not lying?"

I took out my phone and flipped through some pictures. He was shocked. He recognized my parents. Obviously. They are well-known for people in the sports industry. Lastly, I showed him a family photo to top it off.

After a moments pause he's grinned at me, "You're in kid."

He then, turned to (bff/n). "What about you?"

Before she could say anything I say, "Her sister is a swimmer and her brother is a basketball player. You may know him, his name is Kuroko. I'm pretty sure you know him. He's really famous. Because of this she knows how the sports industry works."

He pondered for a second before saying, "Alright."

(Bff/n) and I, looked at each other and broke into a grin.

"Now, don't get to excited," The teacher broke in. "There are some rules you have to follow."

We turned our attention towards him and listened carefully.

"Number one: No slacking off." I looked at my friend and she elbowed me a bit, letting me slip out a giggle.

"Number two: Keep your eye on the prize and head in the game. You are the leader, you need to train them and show them the way." We nodded.

"Lastly, number three: no romantic relationships are or dating." We nodded.

The teacher seemed pleased and smiled to himself. "Good. We have a 2 week retreat starting 3 weeks from now. Prepare for that. For now, we are having a practice match tomorrow and the days leading toward the retreat. Just a heads up. I'll see the two of you tommorrow 6:30AM sharp."

The two of us file out of the room. Once we are away from any other breathing creature (bff/n) squeals.

She hugs me tightly while thanking me repetitively. I pat her back and smile.

"You love him right? It's the least I could do. Friends should help each other out when one of them is in love right?"










































































hahaha.






















































or so I thought....











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