𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 || 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐒

F I V E

Me and Paige walked to our first class of the day, gym. I was not excited for this at all.

"It's too early for this and I'm already sweating" I complained

"Stop whining Brie" she laughed "Our teacher Mr.G, he's really cool. He may seem scary at first but he's actually chill. You came on the right day too we're playing football."

"What?!?"

"Oh sorry. We're playing what you Americans call Soccer" she said making air quotes

I let out a sigh of relief. At least I know how to play that. We walked out into the gym and made our way to a guy with a clip board and huge muscles.

"Sup Mr.G" he looked up at the Brit

"Hey Paige" he said then looked at me "You must be Brianna Bella. I'm Mr.Goldberg but all my students call me Mr.G" he smiled at me

FINALLY SOMEONE GOT IT CORRECT

"Nice to meet you sir" I smiled shyly

"Do you like to wrestle?" He asked out of the blue

"Don't worry he asks everyone this" Paige said

I nodded my head "Actually yes"

He smiled at me "would you like to tryout?"

"Um. I-I don't know" I stuttered

I always wanted to wrestle at my old school but I was too scared that I would embarrass myself.

"Well think about it. I can see you as a wrestler. I think you'll do good. Now you girls go sit down for attendance." he pointed to the bleachers behind us

I looked around and saw him. He was staring at me. I made eye contact with him he licked his lips and smirked at me. I looked away and walked with Paige. We sat next to this boy named Finn Balor.

He had a deep Irish accent, he was adorable. Mr.G gave us instructions on what's gonna go down on the field before leading us outside. We lined up as Mr.G separated us into teams. I felt Paige nudge my arm.

"Somebody keeps staring" she said

I looked at her confused. She jerked her head behind us. I turn and see Roman looking at me. When I turned his eyes reverted up. Why was he looking at me? Wait was he staring at my butt? Weirdo.

His eyes met mine for a second before I quickly turned back to Paige.

"Why does he keeping looking at me?" I asked her

"Cause you're gorgeous" she said to me "But if he's making you uncomfortable tell me and I'll let him know." She said with a stern face

I shook my head and chuckled. We grabbed a jersey from the bag Mr.G had on the side. We quickly put it on and jogged to our side. Roman was on the other team as defense.

Our team was winning by one point. On occasion I would get the ball but it get taken away from me. We were at the last 10 minuets of the game. I actually made an effort to run and try get the ball.

I ended up catching up to this girl who had the ball. I pulled it back and dribbled the ball towards the goal. I heard people cheering for me making me feel a little better about myself. I made it to the other side of the field.

I kicked the ball as hard as I could. I looked and saw Roman jump up to catch it. Instead of catching it the ball hit his face. He hit the ground hard holding his face in his hands.

Mr. G blew the whistle stopping the game. I ran towards Roman and got on my knees next to him. People started to gather around.

"I'm so sorry !! Are you ok?" I apologized praying that he doesn't lash out on me in front of everyone