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Chapter 1- New Beginnings/Misunderstandings

POV- Ronnie Light

I looked at the magnificent building where I will be spending a whole year. The most prestigious sports academy in Europe that I will be attending. I looked at the wide open fields filled with different activities from my personal favourite football (soccer) to vicious game of Lacrosse.

"So here we are Ron. I am going to die without you by my side" he joked.

"I know Stevie a terrible death it will be" I exaggerated with my overly posh voice picking up my football (soccer) bag slinging it on my shoulder.

"I have this picture on my phone which would great welcoming gift to your new friends Ron" fishing out his phone showing me a picture of a freshly woken up Ronnie with bird nest hair, I look closely saw a large droll mark to my chin I must be dreaming but couldn't because that was this morning.

"You wouldn't" I threatened with my fist up watching Stevie's face.

"Ohh yess I would if you don't web call me every day. I am going to miss you little sis" pushing his phone back in his pocket and pulling my into a bone crashing hug.

"Stevie I can't breathe" slapping his back annoyed on the outside but truly happy that someone is going to miss me while I am gone Mum would be too busy planning her new sportswear line while Dad is shouting ruthlessly at 10 year olds for nothing kicking the ball right.

"That's why I am an athlete" pulling away pumping his muscles in the most arrogant way making me punch his arm hard.

Yes, my brother Steven Light was a noted athlete. He represented England in the Olympics. Being a swimmer he was very lean build and overconfident as a person needing someone like me to keep him levelled but in the water he was known for his overconfident strides winning the name Lightning.

"You are so annoying Lightening" I muttered picking up my black backpack and small suitcase before making my way to the front of the school.

"I love you too" he shouted before he raced away possible leaving skid marks in the car park. I note in my head about the fast driving and the serious conversation I will have with him.

I turn back around to the school and see everyone's eyes on me. Like any normal person I start feeling self conscious and look straight ahead picking up my pace.

Near to the steps of the school most students went back to what they were doing ignoring me which I was grateful.

"Look out" various shout were thrown my way.

Looking up I see a football (soccer ball) spiral my way. The perfect opportunity to show off some skills, I watched letting go of my bags I chest the ball the ball to the ground and walk to of the footpath to the grass kicking it hard and strong like I have been taught all the way to the back of the field looking at their awed faces except another girl I failed to notice shouting thank you back and welcoming me to SAFF academy.

"It's alright" I shout back running back to pick up my bags.

POV- Trevor James

Melisa as usual made us look like idiots easily dribbling past us and scoring 5 goals without passing. She laughed at every one of us like we were the funniest thing in the world. Her type of person was a sore winner sticking wins in every ones faces it gets annoying at times but we got used to it until someone cracks. Wayne Melisa's cousin seemed to have enough and tackled Melisa softly landing both on the floor laughing, her curly brown hair scattered the dirt not caring if it was dirty.

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