Not this shit again...Please

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"You're late Berry" Camren says, checking off Berry's name on the list.

"Sorry, there are no excuses-" Wyatt comes over and wraps his arm around my neck, cutting me off.

"Come on, give the kid a break. Mostly everyone got here late. Like I said yesterday, Who the fuck is gonna wake up and be out on this humid ass field early in the morning." He rolls his eyes at Camren as he pulls me over to the group stretching.

"Thanks Wyatt, I owe you one" I let out an exhausted sigh.

"It's okay I understand, you must have gotten your ass torn up last nigh and over slept" he shrugs his shoulder, standing over me while I stretch out my legs.

"What!" I quickly sit up. "N-no that's not what happened I just-"

"How was last night Berry, finally not a virgin anymore. How does your ass feel?" Iris jogs over to us, not making the situation any better.

"We didn't do anything together!" I groan, slumping over.

"Great stretch form Berry!" Olly yells out in a cheery tone.

"I taught him everything he knows" Wyatt laughs. "Okay for real for real this time, did you guys actually do anything together" he nudges my shoulder.

"No.. I talked things out with him and then ended up sleeping over because his roommate and my roommate are dating. I didn't want to interrupt them if they were doing anything." I say as I hop onto my feet to stretch my upper body.

"Seth told me you two slept in the same bed" Iris pops her back.

"Then I guess we slept together but not they way you two think" I roll my eyes.

"Okay everyone, circle up so we can get practice started!" Camren shouts, waving us over.

"And hey!" Olly yells, getting everyone to look at him. "If we have no mistakes then you can all go home early and enjoy your two days off before the game!" He grins.

"He just wants to get practice over so he can stuff his face with cheese cake" Wyatt rolls his eyes. "The guy has a gold spoon in his bag for eating sweets" he huffs.

"That's my kind of best friend" Iris smiles then looks over at me. "No offense Berr" she shrugs.

"None taken" I laugh as we walk over to the group.

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"That's all for prac-"

"Yes sir!" Wyatt screams, dragging out the "r". "I'm so glad you guys got done by 1 because I could not handle another day of sharing the field with those footballers!" He continues screaming as the footballers walk into the field. "Thank y'all for being persistent with your work and learning this so we don't have to stay behind with y'all" he starts to shed a few tears.

"He doesn't mean it like that-"

"I mean" Andy cuts Olly off. "That doesn't mean if some of y'all still want me behind you then you can always hit me up" he again winks at some of the girls. "Ladies you know who you are".

"Anyway!" Camren screams. "I hope you all practice while we're gon-"

"Group picture!" Olly screams over Camren.

We all get bunched up together as Olly pulls a selfie stick out of his bag. He props his phone on there then extends it. We all do some kind of crazy pose while Camren just stands there, next to Olly, looking pissed. His phone makes a clicking noise then he takes it off the selfie stick.

"I'm bringing back key chains for everyone, so just message me your favorite color and I'll get this printed in there" now it's Olly's turn to shed some tears.

"I get the feeling him and I weren't crying about the same thing" Wyatt whispers to us before he gets the attention of the whole group. "We'll be back Tuesday night so just wait until Wednesday to come see us, you're all dismissed" he waves us off as Miles runs over to us.

"Looks like I got here just in time for them to practice" he leans on me.

"So what are you going to do with this new found time?" Iris asks me as she picks up her bag.

"Watch them practice with Miles" they both look over at me with confused expressions. "H-he asked me to watch with him earlier, right Miles?" I give him a look.

"The last thing you said to me was shi-" I cover his mouth with my hand.

"Bye Iris, say hi to Milly for me!" I wave to her as I drag Miles over to the bleachers. "Some help you are" I take my hand off his mouth.

"No need to be ashamed, you can still come watch his game and act like he didn't rearrange your guts last night" he pats my back.

"He didn't rearrange anything last night and he never will" I say as I cover my hands with my face. "Why does everyone think we did something last night?" I whine.

"Maybe because you two look good together. You got mad at him for something he hand no control over. And when a bottom is mad, they end up having make up sex with the top. I don't even need the internet to know that." He says, taking out a bag of chips.

"Who says I'm the bottom in the relationship?" I cross my arms.

"The one who has to wear a skirt in front of the whole school Sunday" he smirks at me.

"Oh shit I forgot to order some damn shorts to go under the skirt, and before you ask. Yes, I know the skirt has built in shorts" I pull out my phone and open up amazon.

"Well I just ordered 6 pairs of laced underwear if you wanna wear that under the skirt" he nudges me. "They'll be here by Saturday" his voice gets higher.

"I said I wanted shorts because I didn't wanna wear boxers that have bears on them or go out there without underwear on" I ignore him.

"The underwear is still on the table if you need it" he winks.

"Trust me, I won't"