Chapter 4

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Four;

I quickly changed into my Volleyball outfit. I walked out, and started hit the Volleyball with the hands. ''Let love explode and bring the dead to life A love so bold to bring a revolution somehow Now I'm lost in Your freedom In this world I'll overcome...'' I started singing as I messed around with the ball

''Wow. AND you can sing? Seriously, Raygan, you're amazing!'' Coach Styles shouted. I turned around.

''You heard that? Oh my Goodness...'' I said, embarassed.

''Yeah, Raygan you're amazing. How aren't you famous?'' He asked.

''I don't want to be famous. Well, not really. I'm perfectly fine where I'm at.'' I said. He nodded, and picked up my ball.

He is fiiiiiiiine. His muscles flexed. MMM. I'm pretty sure I just died. His curly hair is always perfect.  His green eyes are always sparkling.

''RAYGAN!'' Skylar shouted.

''AH! What?!'' I yelled.

''Were you checking him out?'' She said, pointing to Coach Styles. Then, he looked seeing us starting. He frowned. I quickly looked away; blushing. Skylar waved. I smacked her arm.

''Ow! What?'' She asked.

''Quick making it obvious!'' I yelled at her. She sighed, and Coach Styles just looked away.

        ~*~

''Girls, today is gonna be a bit different. You're old coach told me how you guys need whipped into shape. How about a mile run?'' He asked. Everyone groaned. I hate mile runs.

''You're joking, right?'' I asked.

''Nope.'' He said.  I groaned.

''Come on!'' He yelled, leading us to the track field. He named off people who were going first. I wasn't one of them. ''GO!'' He shouted, and the first group took off running.

''So, who in this class is the most athletic, and best at running the mile?'' He asked.

''No one, really. We're all the same. We all finish in around 7 or 8 minutes. No one is better than anyone else in this class.'' I said.

''I think a little different.''

''Why? Who do you think is the best?'' I asked. He leaned in closer.

''I personally think you're the best. I mean, these girl's are nothing compared to you.'' He said, sending shivers down my spine.

''Really? Because, I personally don't think I'm very good.'' I argued.

''Are you kidding me? You're very talented, and great player, and beautiful. You're defiantly the best in here.'' He said. Before I had time to think, he called the second group.

Beautiful?

''Go!'' He yelled, and I took off. I slowed my pace, so I wouldn't lose my energy.

When I passed Coach Styles, he winked, and watched me run. I suddenly felt insecure. Why is he watching me?

        ~*~

I finished my mile in 6 minutes and 59 seconds. A personal record. ''Great job everyone. Let's head in, and play some kickball!'' Coach Styles said. Really?

Wow, Mr.Styles really doesn't like me today. We're doing everything I hate. Oh well. He divided us up, and we started to play. I kicked tons of home runs and ran some more.

After we won, Mr.Styles called out, ''Alright! Girls VS. Boys!'' Everyone 'Ooo'ed.

''Yeah I know. Boys, you're about to get crushed.'' Coach Styles said, making everyone laugh.

''Raygan has a pretty great kick and through. She's gonna knock everyone out.'' He said, making me blush. I turned to look at Skylar, knowing she'd do SOMETHING. And, she did. She winked at me, making me laugh.

''Ready? Set.. GO.'' I ran and kicked the ball. It flew towards David. I cringed hoping he wouldn't catch it and he didn't.

I kicked one towards Jon, but he moved, and I hit Coach Styles in the chest. He glared at me. He picked up the ball, and ran towards me. I gasped, and started running for the next base. Which sky was at so I hid behind her.

''Get out of the way, Sky!'' Coach Styles called.

''YES SIR!'' She saluted. I inwardly cursed at her.

He aimed at me, and I dodged the ball. I ducked just in time. I pointed at him, and said, ''HA HA!'' I stuck my tongue out. I started running to third.

''You're getting good.'' I challenged.

What I didn't notice is that everyone went to change. It was time to leave, but I didn't care. I ran from Coach Styles, as he chased me with a ball. ''AHHH!'' I ducked, and ran.

''I will get you out!'' He shouted. I laughed, and kept running. I ran into the boys' locker room by accident. ''AHH!'' I covered my eyes. I saw things I shouldn't have seen. Coach Styles covered my eyes.

''Sorry boys. Wrong locker room.'' He led me out. He laughed once we were out. He wrapped his arms around my neck. He leaned down towards my ear.

''I will get you someday. When you're least expecting it, I'm going to dodge you with some balls.'' He said. And me, being the pervert I am, I said, ''What type of balls are we talking about?''

He laughed. ''Not that kind! Unless you wanna be talking about that kind.''

I gapsed and pulled away, smiling. ''No I don't!'' I laughed. He smiled.

''Go get changed Miss Sellers.'' I did as I was told.

He really is something.

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