The Chain (A Catherine Diary) - Stamfield. Complete

Chapter 9

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'That was bloody amazing', Carla said, still on her own adrenalin high.

'Glad you enjoyed it', I thrashed at her.

'Oh, someone didn't enjoy it as much as we did', Pat added.

'I don't know why gal, if you could see dem boys drooling at deir mouths. Yes man, and not only that you ran into Jack. O-M-G, that boy is the bomb'.

'What's O-M-G?', Sherry asked. The girls ignored her.

'I'd do him from every angle possible', Jane said, trusting her hips.

'For once I'm with you on that', Pat said turning to her and attempting to gyrate the same as her and failing miserably.

'What's O-M-G?'

'There ain't a girl in college that would throw that boy out of bed'

'I would. I have my man', the girls turned to Monica.

'Rubbish', 'Crap', 'You lie'

'Ok, I probably wouldn't, but I have to say that. I've got a boyfriend', she said firmly, although there was a slight hint of amusement in the tone that suggested, she was only playing Devil's Advocate.

'What does O.....'

'Oh My God', Pat, Carla, Monica and Jane shouted at the same time, turning towards Sherry.

Sherry went red and gave an exaggerated bashful look.

'Can we please go?', I said, trying desperately to break their enjoyment of the situation.

'Sure baby girl', Carla said and put a friendly and welcomed arm around my shoulder.

'One issue girls', Jane said and we all turned in the direction of where she was looking, to see the two boys teams entering the changing room block, at the far end of the pitch.