Brother's friend

New beginnings

School started all ready. And we are almost done with our first week. This summer is one that I will never forget. Now the only thing I have to worry about is homework, finals, soccer, and homecoming. That's not a lot... sarcasm if you can't tell

Friday after school*

Mattia and I walk onto the soccer field to see it empty.

Mila: where tf is everyone? Where's coach?

Mattia: maybe the locker room?

As he said that, all the guys coming run out with coaching yelling behind them.

I put my bag down and quickly put on my shoes.

Coach: since y'all want to mess around and throw underwear at each other, you can do two laps around the track. I'm timing you! Go!

They all start running. Coach looks over at Mattia and I and motions for us to start running.

We groan. Without asking questions we start running. We don't want coach being even more mad.

After our two laps we form a circle to stretch.

Mila: i swear you guys are a different breed. Dirty underwear? Really? That's so gross.

Samy: it wasn't dirty. And it wasn't even guys underwear...

Mila: you have got to be kidding. Whose was it?

Kairi: you know that girl, Becca?

Mila: the sophomore on jv?

Robert: yeah, she left her underwear in the guys locker room.

Alejandro: which means someone on this team is fucking with her.

Mila: how do you even know it's hers?

Alejandro: it was in a bag with her name on it.

Mila: so you went through her bag, found her underwear, and just assumed she's fucking with someone on the team?

Kairi: well, why else would her bag be in there?

Robert: right.

Mila: did you at least put it back.

They all look at each other.

Mila: you guys are gross. Anyways, where's Mar?

Kairi: um...

Robert: we can't tell you

Alejandro: Robert stfu

Mattia rolls his eyes.

Mila: what's going on?

Coach interrupts us with the whistle.

Coach: scrimmage let's go.

He picks the teams and we spread out on the field. Eventually, I get the ball, but I see that all guys are lined up horizontally. They all start charging at me. I turn around and run, looking behind me every so often.

Mila: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

I bump into something... hard. I bounce off
it and fall to the ground. Mattia?

He puts out his hand out and helps me up, holding onto his stomach.

Mila: are you good?

He groans in pain as he's leans forward onto his stomach.

Mattia: kinda crushed my stomach but yeah.