"To accomplish great things, we must dream as well as act."
-Anatole France
Corey.
After the old guy told us what to do we were broken up into two groups. That way the coaches could split up and watch the players easily. I just hope I don't get in a team where there's losers. I can't get that hot blonde if I'm with a loser.We ended up running for what seemed forever. I was exhausted by the time we had finished. Maybe I shouldn't have played video games and ate junk food before coming here.
I looked over to the girl side trying to find that one blonde chick when I found this girl who would finish like a minute before anyone else when they ran suicides. Man, that girl is a stud. But she's not really that pretty, well not as much as that blonde girl.
"Lets go guys!" one of the coaches yelled. Huh? What? I was paying too much attention to the girl I wasn't listening to what the directions were.
"We are doing a butterfly drill." some guy told me. Butterfly drill, yeah...what was that again?
I went to the very last bit of the line so I was able to watch how this drill worked. After the first few guys, I remembered what this drill was. It was the most boring yet easiest drill ever.
After that we did a serving drill which I sucked at. Serving wasn't one of my strongest skills in volleyball. It was more like hitting the ball. That way I always got my anger out and my hits would always come out strong.
Though the more we did the serving drill the more I was getting the ball over. The guy next to me was doing a jump serve and man that ball went straight over the net and down in the front row. He was extremely good. Well more like show off!
After a half hour of that we decided to play six on six. This way, the coaches could put us on our teams and see how well we play with each other and all that. I honestly didn't care. I just wanted to get my move on with that blonde girl, maybe even that girl with the speed.
"Okay gentlemen!" the old guy said. He was starting to get on my nerves. "When a coach calls your names, go to your coach and they will give you more instructions and schedules and all that good stuff." he said.
"I have: Toby, Alexander, Corey, Levy, Keith and Noah." some guy said as I walked over to him. Oh great, I have that nerd in my group. Then that guy with the awesome serve is on this team as well. Maybe it wont be that bad. "Hello guys, my name is Joseph and I will be your coach." he said.
"Hey." some guy said.
"Come on lets go this way." Joseph said as we walked in the corner of the gym and sat down. "Why don't we go around in a circle and introduce ourselves."
"I'm Toby." a guy that was a little chubby and had a zit that was on his forehead.
"Alexander, but I really like to be called Alex." a guy that was blonde who had freckles all over his face.
"Corey." I said.
"Keith." the serving guy said who had brown hair.
"Levy." a guy with brown short hair. Well it was more into a mohawk but whatever.
"Noah." some guy muttered. He was even wearing glasses and was the nerd I was talking about. Great, I have to deal with a loser like him.
"Great. It may be a couple days before I get your names down, but I gaurentee I will have them memorized by the end of the week." he smiled. Ugh, this was already getting boring. "After everyone is done telling the rules you can go back to your dorms, take your showers and dinner will be served at five."
"That early?" muttered Alex.
"Yes, that early. Because after that, you guys will be coming to meet with me to talk about tomorrow and then we have a show and meeting with the directors of the camp." Joseph said.
He kind of talked a little more, but I really didn't pay any attention. I was looking around the gym. Okay fine, I was trying to find that blonde girl. Was I this desperate that I wanted to talk to her?
Nah. I'm Corey Hampton, and I get what I want. If it's a girl, I most likely get it without even begging. That girl is definately going to be mine.
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Okay, so you saw how rude of a jerk Corey is...hmmm....he kinda fits his personality like Kaelee...and the blonde he's talking about. Do you really think they will hook up??
Hmmmm.....guess you will have to continue to read to find out!!
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A Volleyball Story
Teen FictionDylan Wilson. Corey Hampton. Jessica Hampton. Keith Brisbane. Kaelee Lang. Noah Hector. These six teenagers come from different backgrounds, have different personalities, but there is only one thing that pulls them together. Volleyball. As all six...