Her Second Chance-a One Direction story

Chapter 20

A/N: EVERYONE GO READ EMILYMAY8'S FANFICS BEHIND HER MASKS AND OUR LITTLE SECRET BECAUSE THEY ARE BOTH REALLY GOOD STORIES AND SHE HAS BEEN HERE FOR ME THE ENTIRE TIME

That's all:) Enjoy xx

*TIFFANYS POV*

The boys had already started warming up when Cat and I and Adam arrived. I was wearing my college sweatshirt and some hot pink shorts, along with my cleats and shin guards. Cat was dressed similarly, with her long red hair braided down her back. “HAZZA!” I yelled across the park. He turned and smiled and my heart skipped a beat. I couldn’t believe we were actually dating, it was crazy. He was wearing a beanie and an actual jersey with his soccer gear. Somehow he made it look sexy…I shook my head to clear it. I needed to focus on kicking his adorable little butt.

“Hey, girls! Who’s this?” Harry asked as he ran up to us, motioning towards Adam. 

“Oh, just a friend,” Cat winked at Harry mischievously and he frowned. 

“Oh-kay?” He said uncertainly. I smiled reassuringly at him.

“Hey, nice to meet you, I’m Adam,” Adam stuck out his hand politely. He was such a cutie, with his huge brown eyes, I could feel Harry getting more and more suspicious every minute. I knew he was wondering how we knew Adam; I would just wait and see his assumptions. 

“HELLO GIRLS! AND MAN I DO NOT KNOW!” Louis screamed as he sprinted at us full speed. Niall and Liam followed closely behind. 

“This is Adam,” I introduced him to the rest of the boys. “Where’s Zayn?” I asked, noticing the Bradford boy missing.

“Uh, he wanted to stay back and chill or something,” Niall answered, not meeting my eyes. I turned to Louis, but he was examining his cleat with great interest. Liam was chatting with Adam, and Cat was off doing cartwheels. I looked at Harry questioningly and he just shrugged. 

“Alright, lets GOO!” Lou yelled. “It will be Harry, Niall, Liam and I against Tiffany, Cat, and Adam!”

“Sounds good to me,” I smirked. 

“Really? Four vs three? You must be pretty confident,” Liam looked at me suspiciously. 

“Yeah yeah yeah whatever let’s PLAY!” Cat yelled, interrupting him. I just winked and ran over to our side of the small field. 

“Alright, Adam, we need you to kick their tiny asses,” I whispered. He just smiled and nodded. 

“You’ll help too, right?” He joked. 

“Of course, but you won’t need it!” Cat laughed. We ran over to the center line where the boys were waiting. I caught Harry’s eye and he winked. 

“We won’t be too hard on you, Tiff,” he smirked. 

“Oh, good, because I’m so worried,” I remarked sarcastically. 

“Just because we’re so nice, we’re letting you start with the ball,” Louis announced. He passed the ball over to me. I glanced at Adam and nodded. Looking back at Cat, she gave us the thumbs up. We all knew what to do. I nudged the ball forward to Adam, who then turned and kicked back to Cat. Louis charged forward, but before he even reached her she shot the ball up to me. I ran forward with it, carrying it up the field towards Harry. He ran forward to defend and I faked him out and passed to Adam. Both Niall and Liam started attacking him, but he scissored around the ball twice, lightening fast, and broke away from them. He shot and scored in the make-shift goal of two trees. 

“GOOOOOAL!” I screamed. Cat and I ran over and jumped on Adam, who laughed and shook off our praise. Lou stood there with his mouth hanging open.