“You got no skills!” Zayn yelled running with the soccer ball. Lorenzo was right after him, lacking the speed that he had.
Macy was waiting right back Zayn keeping up a good speed waiting for him to pass the ball to her. Zayn teased Lorenzo with the soccer ball a little before swiftly kicking it to Macy. She took off with the ball in between her two feet making sure that she had full control of it.
“Make it to the goal!” Trinity yelled running next to Macy. No one could compete with her persistence though so Trinity eventually stopped to catch her breath while Macy continued the whole way. Vincent was the one blocking the goal for the opposing team. She reached close to it to find a group of guys huddling to kick it back. Macy pretended she was going to kick the ball to the right driving everyone towards that side only to find. Once they were out of her way she hurriedly hit it towards the goal towards the left corner. Even though Vincent jumped to reach the other side he didn’t make it and she scored a successful point.
Zayn ran over across the field with excitement. “Wooh!” He yelled high fiving Macy happily. She laughed at how energetic he was about their third point. Their team was winning 3-0.
“And you said you couldn’t play!” He yelled shaking his head at Macy who was excited that she had made the point.
“I guess I can run.” She smiled modestly.
“And make GOALS!” Zayn jumped high fiving her again. Their excitement died down when the whistle was blown by the coach for them to get back into the game.
Nate got back in his position, his job was to be on Zayn’s tail. Which of course is the worst placement anyone could get, but he had recently received praises about being able to talk to Jasmine so people thought he was literally unstoppable. Besides, no one wants to block Zayn.
Mark on the other hand was by Vincent supposedly protecting the ball from trespacing. Even though he was there last time Macy had managed to trick him with her play. He was determined not to let her past.
“Victoria get in the game.” The coach gruffly muttered to her.
“I’m the cheerleader.” Victoria smiled looking at her friends on the field, “See?” She demonstretaed for the coach.
“Yo ZAYN!” She yelled. Zayn looked up at where the voice was coming from. He met Victoria’s eyes and nodded with his head allowing her to continue.
“Kick that ball!” She smiled with a small jump and pump of her fist in the air. Zayn looked confused at her but shrugged nodding his head and keeping his head back in the game ready for it to start.
“I told you.” Victoria glanced at her coach with a smile. The coach shook his head already tired of being out in the sun all day and blew his whistle a second time signifying for them to start. Lorenzo had watched Victoria cheer Lorenzo on. He was thrown off, if she had a boyfriend…then why was she still all over Zayn? Unless…
“Lorenzo get the ball!” A girl screeched at him. He woke up and noticed that the soccer ball was rushing towards him full speed. He picked up his feet ready to run up to it, but it was stolen swiftly by Zayn before he could make another move.
“You snooze you lose.” Zayn shrugged running away towards the goal with the ball. Lorenzo felt heat rise to his face annoyed by the fact that Zayn had gotten the ball a second time from him. He charged after him, even though it wasn’t his job. Some of the players were confused as to what Lorenzo was doing. He was supposed to be guarding the goalie not running after one of the best players.
