Tris pov
I'm satisfied now and am getting to work on the push ups. When I'm about half way through the 50 coach Amar stops all of us and tells us to stand. Ugh he must be in a bad mood."Oye you four ,up here, show these cupcakes a proper push up" he yells. Four points to himself and raises his eyebrows." Yes do you know anyone else with a number for a name" he asks. Four makes his way over and starts doing a push up." Blondie over here on his back" he commands. I point to myself eyebrows raised in question." Yes does anyone know their names around here" he explains. I get up shyly and sit on his back.
He finishes and a smirk so wide that if any wider would fall off his face. He suddenly drops to the ground and bursts out laughing as I stumble of his back.
I glare at him and kick him in the stomach so discretely that nobody noticed and go back to the programme.I finish it no problem
Now it's time for the soccer game. Adrenaline rushes through me as coach calls us over." Alright cupcakes we are going to play a game of soccer, everyone should know the rules, let's see captains." He booms his eyes scanning over us. They land on me then skitter to four on the other side of the crowd. He grins evilly." Four and Blondie up here pick your teams." He says. Ugh what do people have against me today?
I end up with what I think is a decent team.
Let the game begin.
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