Chapter 2 (Rewritten)

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•Kevin's POV•

Jonathan and I had gym next period while Sam had art. We both quickly changed in the locker room and got out before the coach yelled at us. Once we walked back out to the gym our PE teacher had started barking orders at us. "OK EVERYONE WE'RE GONNA PLAY FLAG FOOTBALL! YOU ALL HAVE TO PARTICIPATE TO GET CREDIT NO EXCEPTIONS!" he blew the whistle intensely to make us go on the field.

I never understood why he would always yell at us. He was always standing in from of the class, and it was just annoying to hear him yell all the time. I let out a groan when people started to head to the field.

"Oh all things, why stupid flag football?" Jonathan laughs as we walk up the field. "Come on it's just a game" I look at Jonathan, easy for him to say. "You play football dude, I'm just a pool noodle compared to you."

"Alright but don't worry I got you" I roll my eyes as we come to a stop. "Oh, my hero" Coach finally gathers us up and picks Ryan and Jonathan. "Since you two play football you'll be captains, pick your teams."

Of course, Jonathan picks me right away, as Ryan picks stronger team members. Once the teams were made we picked up our team color flags and put them on. "Ok teams are set now go" I scrabble around the field not knowing where to go as people start chasing each other. I then see Jonathan running straight towards me with Ryan close behind him.

"Kevin you have to run or he'll get you!" Wait what oh FUCK I GOTTA RUN!? I run as fast as I can as Jonathan rushes past me easily. I followed behind him but he is more athletic than me and he's long gone. Out of curiosity, I turned to see if anyone was chasing me, the biggest mistake.

I turn to see Ryan catching up to me. OH SHIT FUCK RUN KEVIN. I ran as fast as I could and then I felt something heavy hit me from behind, knocking the wind out of me. I tumble onto the ground with a heavy weight on top of me. "Ouch fucken hell..." I hissed out in pain as I felt my leg burn while Ryan was still on top of me. "Please get off me dude.."

He gets up quickly as I try to dust off some of the grass off me. "Are you ok? Here" he tries to offer me his hand, but I get up by myself. "I'm fin- ouch" I look down to see my legs have been scraped with a bit of blood slowly dripping down my legs. This is just great. "Kevin, are you ok?" Jonathan finally reached up to both of us and saw my legs.

"Oh god we get to get you to the nurse" I wave my hands up to stop him. "Dude I'm fine, I can clean it up myself." the coach walks up to me as well looking at my state. "Kid get cleaned up and go to the nurse. Don't want that to get infected." I let out a sigh and nod making my way back to the locker room.

Before I went to change I went over to the restroom and tried to clean off the grass stains and mud off myself. After I was cleaned up I went to change back to my regular clothes. But I decide to keep the shorts on for now. Since it would be harder for me to even attempt to roll up my skinny jeans in the nurse's office. Shoving my PE shirt in my backpack since it need to be cleaned again now. As I made my way to the nurse I saw someone standing near the door. "Ryan, why are you here?"

"Hey, Kevin I came to apologize for knocking you down like that" Why is he suddenly acting nice towards me? Must be because we'll have to work together. "It's fine ok" I walk past him quickly but he stops me. "So umm about the project.. wanna come over to my place to work on it?"

His place? So he's actually gonna work on it with me. "Sure whatever I guess. Do I wait for you after school?" Ryan's posture shifted from looking timid to being enlightened.

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