from day one ♡ simon minter

♡simon 0.1

six form
taking a sip from my bottle of water, Harry walks in.
"simon, have you forgot about football try outs?"
i put my drink down and spit my water out.
"i forgot! oh shit, sorry harry!" i realised i had spat my water out over harry.
i laughed as i quickly gathered my things together.
i threw my bag over my shoulder and ran out as harry followed.
"will we even get in, now?" i stressed as i hurried onto the field.
i saw quite a few guys huddled around mark, our pe teacher.
harry and i run over to a group of guys and drop our bags on the floor and join the group.
a few of the guys turn around and roll their eyes.
"hmmm someone is late" i hear someone say.
"shut up" i say under my breath.
"and what?" a guy appears from behind two people and pushes me to the ground.
harry pushes the guys shoulder as he stands up, nearly going to swing for harry.
harry stands in front of me as i go to hit him. mark walks over.
"what is going on here?!" he screams.
"nothing..." the blonde headed guy walks away as harry turns and brushes all the dirt off of my back.
"what a dick" harry watches him walk over to a group of guys.
"it's fine, let's just focus on try outs"
harry agrees as we listen to mark.
we go in pairs as four staff watch us kick around our own balls, ha, around cones and score against others.
the guy who pushed me earlier volunteered to be in goal against me.
"this should be easy" he rubs his hands together as i look at harry.
i aim for top left, making this guy think I was going right, and hit straight in the back.
harry cheers as I try to play it cool, "yes simon!"
"is this simon minter?" mark asks.
"yeah that's me" i wave.
"well done, i was expecting great things from you and you smashed it"
that gave me such a good feeling to know I have done something right, for once.
i watch the guy in goals stare at me as i walk away with a smirk on my face.
football try outs were over, but we didn't get to find out if we were in until the second part next week.
"harry, you're defiantly in!" I say to boost his confidence as we grab food from the canteen.
"you think?"
"one hundred percent"
i feel someone nudge my back, i knew exactly who it was.
i turn to see jj, my friend since year one, smiling at me.
"how did it go?" he joins the queue with us, but basically cuts in.
"we don't know till we do the second part next week"
"you both will get in, i know it... if not, i'm going to suck marks dick..." and by the bell, mark walks past us.
"jj, what were you saying?" harry laughs.
jj grabs his food and walks off as we follow.
we look around at all the tables.
"they are all full, simon..." harry panics.
"It's fine, we will just... join the end of this table" I notice a table half full.
two guys and two girls sit opposite and eat as we slide on the end.
one of the girls turns to me and smiles.
she has brown hair and brown eyes, I couldn't tear my eyes away, she was hot.
I smile back and suddenly two hands slam the table next to her.
"who the fuck said you could sit here?" the guy from earlier stood up and walked over.
"sam, they aren't hurting anyone!" the girl says standing up.
"stay out of this riley!" he moves her away.
she sits down as he walks over and grabs my drink of water and tips it over my head.
I stand up and gasp as the cold water runs down my shirt.
"sam!" riley screams.
i push sam hard as I wipe myself.
"what the fuck!"
within seconds, sam's fist has met my face.
he aims for my nose and hits it good.
"shit" I hold my nose.
jj stands up and hurries around the table.
"what the hell?" harry stands up.
"what do you think you are doing?" he pushes his chest.
sam looks at jj in the eye and swings for him.
jj tackles him to the ground as I try to stop him.
riley looks at me as i pull jj away.
"jj come on let's go, he isn't worth it!"
jj and sam struggle on the ground as riley pulls him up too.
"what the fuck sam?" she stands in front of him.
sam holds his cheek as jj glares at him.
a woman comes rushing over, squeezing past the crowd.
i hold my nose as riley walks over.
"im so sorry... here let me take you to first aid" she says softly and smiles.
"thanks" i take her offer as jj and sam get taken with staff.
but I don't know where harry went, probably saw a girl, same old, same old.
we sit outside of first aid and wait for a while, until we realise no body is in.
"it's fine, i know what to do" riley takes me in as i sit on a small bed that is high up.
i watch as she searches for something.
she walks over with tissue and something else.
"head ache?" she asks.
i nod.
"i have water, but take these" she hands me two tablets, I'm guessing pain killers.
as she passes me her water bottle, i wash down the tablets.
"let's clean up that nose" she comes closer and grabs a few tissues.
she dabs, lol, at the blood on my upper lip and wipes it away.
we stare at eachother for a while, it sounds so weird but i really just want to kiss her.
"i'm really sorry about this, and your friend" she breaks the moment.
"it's okay, it's not your fault someone like that is a dick" she laughs slightly and agrees.
"i am riley andrews, by the way"
"i am simon, simon minter, nice to meet you"
"you too, but it would have been better not to have met you like that" she laughs as I felt her breath on me.
"you are soaking wet" she breaks an awkward silence.
i laugh immaturely.
"oh wow, you can tell you are a five year old" she rolls her eyes and laughs at my child ness.
"that's me..." i watch as she leans closer again.
"done" she smiles.
"thankyou..."
"do you need spare clothes? lost property might have some?"
"no, it's fine, i have my football top"
I pull out my top as she smiles.
"nice, you play?"
"been playing since I was little"
"same" she smiles.
and suddenly my heat melts,
a girl who is into football...
"then I think we will get along just well then" i smile.

a/n if this chapter goes down well, I will give it a week or so, and if people comment saying they want more then I will post two more chapters and carry this book on <3