Chapter 3 - Lunchtime with troubles...and a new guy

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FINALLY the second hour of physics finished. I was about to pack my things, when I remembered I had to stay behind to write that stupid test.

"Hey Beth! Meet me after practise in the Cafeteria to get lunch together." I said to her as she was already half out the door of the classroom. "Sure. I heard we have a new guy at school, sounds like fun." She winked at me and got out the room to her cheerleading practise.

 "So Ms. Barrymore, Sit down and have only a pen and your calculator on your desk. You have 20 minutes to write. I will give you a note for your next teacher with an explantation why you are late for practise." She handed me a test and sat back down on her desk.

After frowning over the test for at least 10 minutes. I decided I should propably start writing.. I wrote down my last answer just as the final bell rang, signaling a new class to start. Great I would miss the first few minutes of football practise. I gave the test back to Mrs. Shields and headed aout the class, out of the schoolbuilding and to the Football field with the changing rooms beside. I ran up to my coach and saw the others already warming up.

"I hope you have a good excuse for beeing late Lizzy." The coach told me, not even glancing down at me. I just gave him the note from Mrs. Shileds and waited for him to take it. He finally did and read it. Frowning he looked down at me. "You had to stay behind to write god damn test? What about the game next weekend? You need every practise you can get and don't tell me she doesn't know you're in the team. You're the star of every game.", he chuckled and patted me on the back. "Go, get changed and start practise with the others." I smiled up at him and made my way towards the changing rooms. I was indeed the best player in the team, and I'm also the only girl.

I quickly canged into my shorts and trikot and made my hair into a new bun. I jogged out the rooms onto the field. Just as I approached a few of the guys the coach whistled for us to come and join him. We ran over to him, as now the rest of the team also joined us, he began to speak: "Okay guys, next weekend is the first big game of this semester. We have to train harder that usual because we are going to play against one of the best teams from Ireland. Luckily we have this guy here.", he pointed at a lad beside him, "He's from Ireland from the same town as the other team. He knows how they play, he even played in their team for the past two years. Now we can be proud to call him a Northland Wolf! He's going to join the team after the match and I want you guys to show him around and be friendly towards him. Understand?" "Yes!", we said in union." Now show Niall, how the Wolfes of Northland play football!" he yelled and throw the ball onto the field.

It was summer, and to be honest pretty warm. We splitted the team in two, with and without trikot. I decided to play without trikot, I mean it's not like I'm jumping on the field in just a bra. I always wear a top underneath my trikot and a sportsbra. So as I was now in my top and shorts, my teammates for the training were topless. They were all pretty fit and a few of them even went after training also into the gym to train.

The coach blowed the whistle and the game begun. My team was pretty good and after just a few minutes I made the first goal. I looked over to the bleachers where Niall was sat to watch us train. I nearly laughed at his face. His eyes were wide open and his mouth hang nearly all the way open. I figured he was kinda impressed of our, well my game and he shure as hell hasn't seen a girl play footbal that good before. I was faster than the others and could jump higher to get a ball. My footwork was incredibly fast. All in one, I was a pretty good player. Well well well, the benefits of not being a hybrid.

The sound of the whistle interupted our game and it was time for lunch - well changing and showering, then lunch. As I walked past Niall, I noticed he was literally starring at me. I chuckled and continued walking towards the changing rooms. As I walked out of the shower in just a towel, I changed back into my normal clothes and put my trikot into my bag to bring it home for laundry. After freshing up my make-up, I walked out the changing rooms and back to school.

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