The Bad Boy Wants Her

Locker room

"Alright I want a clean game. Guys lighten up not to aggressive we have a female playing with us today." Said coach.

I scoffed why do people think because I am female I am weak? I am not. I am just as tough as any other guy. We thought of our game plan.

"Abbie stay on the DL(down low) we don't need you screwing anything up. All you have to do is flash the other team a few times. They will be distracted and we win." smirked one of the guys I think his name was John. I smiled politely but inside I wanted to rip his head off.

"Oh so I'm pretty much the bait?" I scoffed.

"What else are girls good for if not pleasuring guys?" He asked running his eyes over my body lingering at my chest. Asshole.

"Fine. But John?" I asked waiting for him to turn and face me again.

"Yes sexy?" I rolled my eyes.

"I wanted to tell you something." I said digging into my pocket and then pretending to pull out my middle finger and flipping him off.

"Go fuck yourself." I smiled walking away.

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"Huddle up!" Yelled Christian.

"Ready? Hands in." He yelled.

"1 2 3 BREAK!" He continued.

"Anddd HIKE!!!" Christian yelled.

I ran dodging guys trying to tackle me. I got to the end zone as I signalled Christian. He threw it to me and I leaped up in the air diving into the end zone scoring us points. My team cheered others glared. Fifteen minutes later I managed to score us about 12 points out of the 19 we had. Who ever won this last touch down won the game.

I looked for an open spot as I was trucked by some one. John.

"WE ARE ON THE SAME TEAM!!!" I yelled.

I got up and continued to run as Christian threw the ball to John. There was no way he was getting it with eight people about to truck him so hard the garbage man felt it. I ran and at last second intersected the ball catching it with one hand and leaping between John and the pack of wild beasts that were about to pounce him. I did a somersault and landed on my feet in the end zone. Every body yelled cheering. I was lifted onto shoulders with people screaming my name.

"Abbie! Abbie! Abbie!"

The bell rang as I was sent down onto the ground as people slapped my back.
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I went to the locker room and showered. Before I heard a male voice.

"Where'd you learn how to play like that?" Asked an  unfamiliar face.

"Coach? What the hell this is the girl's locker room?" I yelled covering myself with my arms. 

"Yup that is the point" he smirked.

"Get out!" I yelled as I realized he saw me naked.

"Why would I do that when I could stay here and look at you?" He asked trying to charm me.  As he took more steps closer. He began to circle around me. I stood there defenseless. I was about to scream before my mouth was clamped over with a strong hand.

"I wouldn't if I were you. You see I have access to things. Things like your scholarship, your life. And if this were to go down badly, so would you. I mean really secrets don't always stay secrets Abigail.  You of all people know what the wrong choice could do don't you?" He asked trailing his hand from my face to my the side of my entire body.

I wanted to scream. To cry bloody murder. But I couldn't. I couldn't move. He came down putting his lips on my skin and biting hard. He dug his nails into me in the same part as my scars. He's working for him. He's working for my dad.