So uhm... I accidentally deleted this chapter. So I tried my hard to rewrite this.
《Demilia's P.O.V》
Chenny and I are currently in the dressing room. Along with the other girls in my team, we dressed into our soccer uniform.
Our uniform wad quite simple. Black shorts that stops at my mid-thigh and a black shirt with the school name written in gold.
I let my sport socks slide over my dhin guards before I stepped into my shoes.
"So uhm..." I heard Chenny speaking as I tied my shoes.
"Yeah?"
"Do you actually think that the whole school is coming tonight?" She asked as she sat down next to me.
"Well.." I started. "No,"
"Why?" She replied.
"Come on," I started. "Do you really think they come? They probably forgot or something." I said and grabbed all my hair to force it into a ponytail.
"Yeah, but I mean what if they're coming?" She asked again and I looked at her in the eye. I went quiet for a bit.
"Okay guys, coach is here!" Our team captain April said.
"The game starts in ten minutes. Time to come out of this cave." Coach said, snapping me back to reality.
"Line up." Coach blew the whistle and we stood in a line two by two.
We walk past the hallway to the door. As soon as we stepped outside, we found the whole school sitting at the bleachers.
I caught the cheerleading team doing their warming up. And also, the whole school is wearing the same shirt as we do.
"Look, they here!" I heard Ariels voice causing everyone to cheer and scream.
"That what if came true." Chenny whispered in amaze as we all were pretty confused that the whole school is actually here.
"What are you guys staring at? We got a game to do, lets go!" We got pushed by the coach and we stepped on the pitch to walk to our bench.
"This is crazy." Joanne said as we started to stretch.
"Right?" April agreed.
"But how come out of a sudden? Usually it is only our parents." Matilda spoke.
They all turned their head to me as I looked confused back. "I-I don't know." I stutter.
"Yeah, kiddo." Chenny replied. "Anyways, we gotta warm up." Chenny said.
"You take the front." April said to me amd Chenny as we both nodded.
Again, we lined up two by two, me and Chenny at the very front, and started running around the pitch.
"Oh, yupp I caught them." Chenny said as we ran behind the goal.
"Caught who?" I asked.
"The popular kids." Chenny replied in a sarcastic tone.
We turned to the right, giving me the perfect oppertunity to look at the bleachers.
I did caught Jovani at the very front. He had popcorn in his hands while Weston was trying to steal them from him. Next to them was Julian and Mario who were, I guess, broascasting or filming a Musical.ly, something with their phone. Zach was talking with Cat while Ari was braiding one of the cheerleaders hair that was talking to Ariel.
Great, the whole squad is here.
"Same." I sigh and we ran past the other goal, making us turn left and ran past the bleachers.
"Go get them!" Jovani yelled and short after, he winked.
Awkwardly, I smiled back and broke our little stare.
"He winked." Chenny poked my side with her ellbow.
"He does that to everybody." I replird trying to shook it off.
"Not to me, kiddo." She said and eemt ahead of me.
"Welcome to the home game of the Jaguars against the Hawks." The game presenter started.
"Now what do we have a packed crowd! I have never seen two high schools so inspiring that the whole school came to the girls soccer game." He said and I took a sip of my water while everyone else was stretching.
"So on the left bleachers, we got the Hawks." The opponents' side started to scream and cheer. The cheerleaders waves with sass to Ariel making her roll her eyes.
"And on the right bleachers, we got the Jaguars!"
"We gonna eat yall birds!" Ariel screamed and everyone started to scream after. Ariel and her team sassily blew a kiss to the rugby team if the opponent side making their cheerleadera bloody mad.
"Now let the game begin!"
We stood into our position and waited untik the referee blew his whistle.
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