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Chapter 11

If you have read the one shots that this story is made after, you might recognize some parts in the chapter, and you also know that now things are gonna start to get interesting!  :)

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Then the game starts, everyone is so loud, cheering our team on, and booing the other one, players running all around the pitch after the ball, I just hope that Simon will score, then I can see him smile, he is not having to much luck at the moment, the defense off the other team is solid, I zone in and out off the game, only really watching when Simon has the ball, but then I feel intense pain in my face as I fall backwards off the bench that I sit on, looking around in shock I see the ball next to me, oh my fucking god, did I just get hit in the face with the ball.

"Shit are you OK?" Vikk stares at me in shock as I just look shocked

"yeah, fine" I say rubbing my cheek

"you sure?" I hear someone else ask and I see Simon beside me

"yeah, completely fine"

"you know you are bleeding right?" he asks me as he brings his hand to my cheek, there is a small gash there and I'm bleeding, then my coach rushes over to me and my mom is there as well

"are you OK?"

"yeah, yeah" I say, feeling a bit embarrassed as everyone is looking at me

"I'm sorry, I did not mean to hit you" Simon tells me as he looks at me one more time and he looks a bit guilty

"I'm fine, go play, you need to score" I tell him as I smile, then my coach takes my hand and leads me down to the medical room off the ground and she cleans my cut,

"I don't think you will need any stitches, but how are you feeling?" she asks me, I guess she is worried about concussion or something like that, but I'm fine, the ball did not hit me that hard. But there is no use telling her that because she is going to check me over, just because I fell down off the bench and I have a cut on my face, I then come out off there 5 minutes later with a small band aid on my cheek, there is nothing wrong with me

"you alright?" Vikk asks me as I sit back down

"yeah, its just gonna bruise I think, nothing to worry about"

"what are even the odds off the ball hitting you in the face" Vikk then laughs

"honestly, If I'm gonna get injured, its gonna be because off something stupid like that, it's just typical me" I say and laugh, and then I'm called down again as we need to warm up for the half time show, I'm even more exited for that round because we are not doing a routine, we are just gonna be doing flips and showing off our skills, and I'm much better at that. 

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