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Neveah's POV
I can't believe he was freaking checking me out. Yes I was still on that. "Tyler! Neveah! Are you going to chat all day or are you going to play some soccer??!" Damn I almost forgot. Tyler took off running for the field and I followed right on his heels.
I started out with the ball. I dribbled down the field and Chris popped, out of nowhere, in front the me. I skillfully got around him and passed the ball to Tyler when I noticed he was open. He got in line with the net and *SWISH* I heard the sound of a goal. Well that was fast. Now it was their ball.
Peter headed straight for me with the ball trying to avoid Tyler. That idiot.. they think I'm bad at this..I'll show him to underestimate me. When he got close enough I easily stole the ball, made my way all the way down the court, and got it into the goal, while all the boys' mouths' were still hanging open from that beautiful steal I made. All of a sudden Peter walked up to me, his face red with anger, and punched me right in the jaw.
I fell to the ground in pain and I felt kick after kick to my ribs. "You filthy cheating whore!" He pulled me up by my hair and Chris came up behind me to hold me up while Peter threw punch after punch at me. I looked at the rest of the class and they were just cheering them on...some were even taking videos. Mr. Harrison was just looking on like an innocent girl wasn't getting beat up by two guys in his class on his field.
All of a sudden the blows stopped coming and the hands that were holding me up fell off. All I heard was "You should f*cken be ashamed of yourselves for beating up a girl!" and saw to people fall next to me, knocked out, before I let the darkness take over.
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