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This takes place as a modern AU...
-----------Karmo's PoV -
School had just started two weeks ago and already the morning announcements were full off clubs that students could join. One of the first club announcements was that the football team needed water girls. It always struck me as odd that they always asked for watergirls instead of waterboys or a mix of both genders. Maybe the fact that it was females giving the football guys water was like an added treat or something, with their short skirt outfits, or maybe I was overthinking this whole thing.
Regardless a few days later the announcements we asking for waterboys, I guess not enough girls were interested in the program. The school seemed desperate and I thought about joining, the meeting for all watergirls and boys was during lunch in the coaches office today. Maybe it would be fun going to every game and I could easily get all my volunteer service hours by being a waterboy, I decided I would go to that meeting.
Lunch finally rolled around and I met in the coaches office, I entered into a room with about five girls and the guys football coach, I was the only waterboy...
"Uh... can I help you?" the coach asked.
Well this was awkward, "Yeah, I wanted to sign up as a waterboy," I awkwardly replied and all five girls laughed at me.
"Oh, very well then... all of you, take a seat," the other girls and I all found a chair and sat listening to the coach talk about our job requirements.
"Now, followed me to the back office and I'll assign you your outfits," the coach stated as he stood and made his way to one of the back rooms.
We all followed huddled together in the small room the coach began to ask our sizes and pass out our outfits. I had expected my outfit to be a tad different than the girls, maybe blue shorts instead of a blue skirt, this did not happen. I looked down at the outfit I was just handed, "Do you have another outfit for guys instead of this one?" I asked.
"Well we've never had a waterboy before so this is all we got, I'll see you next Friday a half hour before the game, don't be late," with that the coach rushed out.
What had I just gotten myself into.
The rest of the school day went by without a glitch. That night after I had drove home I took my waterboy outfit into the bathroom and tried it on. I cringed at myself in the mirror, I wore a short skirt and white dainty shoes, I was assigned a jersey with one of the football players numbers on it. Overall I looked like a girl. I took the outfit off as quickly as possible and stuffed it in the back of my closet where my dad wouldn't find it. He would kill me if he found out that I signed up for a job as a waterboy.
Soon enough football Friday rolled around and I carried my waterboy uniform to school and hid it in my locker, I would have to change after my classes. The game was a home game and started about an hour after school let out. I scanned the halls trying to figure out what football player's number I had on my waterboy outfit. Finally, I found him, number 39, Rollan. Only the most popular boy in school and known as the jokester, how would he react after seeing I had his number. I would probably be an embarrassment to him.
The school day passed as usual and a little after school I changed into my waterboy outfit. It was so embarrassing. I was allowed to change in the boys locker room but I was too embarrassed and decided I would change in the bathroom instead. As I was leaving the bathroom door suddenly swung inward, nearly hitting me in the face. One of the football players ran in and the first thing I noticed was his sobbing. The next was the number he wore on his jersey, the same as my number. He had ran into a stall and was currently sitting on the toilet and crying. I sighed and walked over to him, he had left the door open. "Rollan, what's wrong?" I asked as I fished in my pocket for a pack of tissues to hand him.
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