Taylor_ Mae_: Looks Like our Mountain Bears is going to have it's No 1. QB this Season
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Gray_Son: Sorry for not being able to Protect you, T, You know Ill Sport your No. Anyday Tho.
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" Really Gray" i say as we pull into the school parking lot so I can go practice. "Yeah... you know I feel bad about the whole choosing soccer over football thing" he says getting out of the car, turning to look at me. "If I didn't get offered my full ride from Penn State in soccer I would of been lacing up and protecting your scrawny ass out there" I nod and grab my pads and walk over to my coach who is talking to someone i have never seen before. " ahh here she is, this is who your going to be protecting out on he field, this is our captain Taylor. T meet the infamous Ronnie Johnson, he's gonna take Grays spot as your Linebacker." My coach says walking away to get Ronnie a set of pads and a helmet.
" so princess. I guess I get to keep you safe." He says his Irish accent thick. " yeah you do" I say turning to coach who is just returning with the pads. " so cap, what do you wanna run today?" He asks me. " I'm thinking all conditioning and the 2 mile today. Maybe some sprints, so junior here knows how us Mount are" I say as coach gives me the impressed look
" you heard her Johnson. Lace up and meet us in the middle of the field" coach says motioning me to the rest of the guys. " yo listen up" I start, " in the spirit of getting a new player and me not moving. It's conditioning day, so I hope you boys are prepared" I finish hearing the boys groan and I hear Gray scream from the bleachers in agony, he knows when I seem it's fair for conditioning I make sure that all the boys are in pain. Every. Single. One. Including myself.
I smirk when I see Ronnie join and say " let's start with sprints" and that starts the boys knowing I for them a 5 second head start before I run.
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After 2 hours of running and conditioning the boys are struggling to stand up while I am just breaking a sweat. We all walk to get a water break " I think we should run some plays" all of the guys including Ronnie give me a look as if I am crazy. " good Idea Captain, last 2 on the field are on painting duty next friday" Coach says. Making us all run onto the field. But me and Ronnie were still the last 2 on making us on painting duty.
" alright. Let's test Johnson here. No going easy, " I start. " reverse Hail Mary with the 3rd defense on high" I say stating the play I have been trying to nail since I got named captain last year. We set up and the ball is snapped. I must say Johnson never let anyone come near me. And I appreciated that, " I can't believe it took for you to join to nail that," I say to Ronnie walking towards coach who is shocked." I can't let my princess get hurt now can I?" He says smacking my ass so hard that it stung underneath my pads. I stop in my tracks and he turns to look at me, he has a smirk and turns to the locker rooms to shower. No One touches my ass, and that smirk of his. That sir, just signed his death warrant.I go to the Locker Room ( The Girls of course! I may be around boys but last I checked I had Boobs and not a Wang!) and shower and change into some relaxing clothes. As im walking out I hear Grayson talking to someone.
" Listen Man, You need to know that Taylor has a specific way of running the team. you may have gotten full rides but she's just waiting on her calling from UCLA and coach got her scouts to the next two games so don't fuck it up for her, She already lost enough and I personally don't want to be there to pick up the pieces of her losing this one way ticket out of this shitty town."
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