"Harry Styles."
As my name fell from his lips, I couldn't help but bring a wide smile across my face. I wanted to get up and kiss him all over but one reason is he's my coach and the other is I don't want to completely embarrass myself in front of everyone else. So instead I nod my head just like the other boys had done when their name was called.
"If you want to talk to me after school about being on the football team of only about the football team, all questions are exepted." With that he nodded his head and left the classroom.
"Good jod kiddo, you made it on the football team!" I heard a voice from beside me and knew it was Tarah so I didn't say a word."Of come in Harry you're not still mad are you?"
I'd already told her I wasn't mad. That tells me how much she listens. I roll my eyes and cross my arms, looking straight ahead at the projector that had been recently put in the classroom.
She let out a deep, heavy sigh, or groan, and turned straight in her seat.
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After class had ended, I pack my things and walk out if the classroom. I stop in the middle of the hallway and settle of if I should talk to the coach or not. I settle on talking to him and make my way to the coach's office. There I saw nobody else was there so I slowly walk toward him smiling slightly. As I got closer to his desk he looked up at me with his blue eyes then he sighed and looked back down at his desk full of papers.
"What is it Styles?" He said as he continued to scribble on the papers.
"I just wanted to say thank you for letting me on the the-"
"Yeah yeah okay. Good for you, you made it on the team. Hooray go tell your mum and dad so they can throw a big party for you.." He said in a rather rushed manner. I scrunch my face slightly at him.
"Uh.. You seem a bit busy... I'll come back another time." As I say that I turn around on my heels and walk back to the door.
He didn't say a thing, all I heard were papers and pens. I shrugged it off and began walking towards the gate at the back of the school.
Hii! I'm sorry this chapter is really short. I just wanted to post a little something something to let you all know I'm still writing this. I would looove for you all to read my other Narry fanfiction 'Sexual Healing' if you haven't all ready!
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Fanfiction"I know I shouldn't but I may or may not have a slight tincie little crush on my coach"~ Harry
