The star player and the coach

Chapter 1

Hi guys! So this is my very first story on wattpad. Please comment, vote ect. Hope you guys like it! And if anybody could help me make a cover, I would really appreciate it.

Xo- Kay

 Picture of Stella Evans on the side.

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Stella:

"Okay girls, please gather around."  Mrs. Smith, our school principal said while motioning with her hand for all the girls to come closer. " I have some good news and some bad news." She paused and looked at all of the girls. Then she continued. "Which would you like to hear first?"

"The bad news"  I replied for everybody. I was getting a little dizzy what could possibly be the bad news? It was the first day back to practice after Summer for peat's sake! I just hoped the bad news was not that we could not participate in the volleyball-tournaments. All of us would be devastated. It was my senior year and I was planning on winning the State Championship with the help of my teammates of course.

"Alright very well then,  Mr. Laney will no longer be coaching the girls volleyball team or any team for that matter and also will not be giving the subject Gym anymore he's gone with retirement." 

That was it? That was the bad news? I snorted along with most girls. Mr. Harold Laney was a bald old man who always wore the same sweat pants, ugly stained yellow T-shirt. And had a shiny silver whistle around his neck, smelled awful and not to mention had a huge beer belly! He was okay in coaching us i guess. But i highly doubted that he'd be missed by us.

"Okay not the reaction I was expecting. Anyhow on to the good news now we've found someone last minute who would gladly coach this team." She looked up from the paper she was holding and we all nodded telling her with our heads that we'd heard her. " Your new coach will not be giving the subject Gym we've already found a replacement for that subject and he is not willing to coach the volleyball team so we've hired someone to coach this team he is all new to this so i trust you girls not to give him a hard time am i clear?" She put her glasses on the bridge of her nose and eyed us all.

"Yes mam." we all said in unison.

"Very well then i must get going, the coach will be here next practice which is tomorrow after school you all may go home now."

As soon as she left the chatter erupted. "Steeellllaaaaaa! how are you i didn't see you in the hallways today nor in any of my classes." Becky said looking a little sad.

"Hi Becky I'm great. Well that sucks that we don't have any classes together but on the bright side we still get to see each other almost everyday for practice." Becky was one of the girls on my volleyball team. She was really nice and all but she honestly talked way too much. I'm a straight A student so i always pay attention in class and take notes. Becky was in one of my classes last year and i swear that girl wouldn't  shut up. A part of me was relieved I didn't have any classes with her though.

"Yeah! at least we get to see each other at practice!" She chirped. "So how was your summer? Did you meet any hot guys? And like OMG what do you think our new coach would be like? Do you think he'd be like supper hot or it  could also be a coach like Mr. Laney! God i hope not." She sighed.

I chuckled at her that was Becky for ya. But right be for I could answer her my best friend Aubree Goodwill cut me sentence. "What's up girls what are ya'll talking about?" 

Me and Aubs were best friends since diaper days. Our mom's usted to go the college together and now their still the best of friends so we spend most of our time with each other. While she had beautiful blond hair and blue eyes I had dark brown hair and green eyes. We might not have looked like sisters but we sure as hell acted like it.

" OMG hi Aubree! How are you? I haven't seen you all Summer!" Becky said while giving Aubs a hug.

"I was mostly hanging with Stels this Summer and watching movies, going to parties you know the usual anyhow i came over here to ask you guys what you think our coach would be like?" 

"I hope he's a good coach that could lead us to the State Championship" I said honestly.

"I just hope he's not old and smelly." Becky said making a grossed out face.

" I hope so too." Aubs agreed.

"Hey since we have no practice today we should all go grab pizza!" Becky chirped.

"Hell Yes!" Aubree said making all the girls look at her. "Hey girls what do you guys say we go out for  pizza?! We don't have practice so might as well make use of our time!" Aubree yelled making her voice echo troughout the gym.

Some girls cheered others nodded. "Pizza it is then! Vamonos biachachos" Aubree said in her horrible Spanish accent. We all chuckled at her.

We grabbed our bags and headed outside. I jumped into Aubree's convertible and we headed off with the other girls following behind us.

" Sooo I heard Zach has a thing for you and want's to ask you out..." Aubree said in a sing-a-song-voice.

"What? Zach as in Zachary Levi, captain of the football team?" She nodded and then grinned. "Isn't he suppose to be with the captain of the cheerleading squad or something?"

"Oh please, you are way hotter than that skank and all the guys know it, you definitely have more curves than that stick." She looked at me from the corner of her eye and nodded to herself. I felt my cheeks go hot with embarrassment. I think it's kinda weird for someone to point it out.  "She's been after him for some time now and want's to be official but Zach doesn't want to."

" I mean Zach's pretty cute though with his golden curls and has a great body but he's just not my type" I shrugged.

"Ooohh Stella has a type." Aubree chuckled.

"Oh shush no i don't, but i mean he's like a total player it just won't last."

I had some boyfriends over the years and only went as far as sex with 3 of the serious ones but I just didn't think it was working out so i broke it off. I honestly am not even going to lie to myself and say i'm this innocent virgin because let's face it we were all hormonal teenagers in high school. I can be wild in bed, and while dancing at parties and clubs, yeah i've used fake ID's be for. Like i said i'm not that innocent.

"And besides I don't feel anything, my feeling for him are most definitely on the friendship zone."

"Maybe he wants you to be his girlfriend just because he heard from Adam how good you are in bed." Aubree said while waggling her eyebrows suggestively. 

I gasped. " Oh my gosh Aubs, shut up!" I threw an empty water bottle at her. And we both started laughing hysterically.

We arrived at this little pizza shop in just a few minutes. It wasn't a popular place amongst the people in th city but it sure as hell was a popular place for the kids at our school to hang out since it was just a couple minutes away. The shop itself was pretty small but very welcoming. Outside it had lot's of parasols and plastic chairs under it, where we usually sat. It was owned by this old Italian couple who were very much still in love. Mr. and Mrs. Rizzo, the owners absolutely adored us kids and were always very friendly.

Just as we got out of the car I heard lot's of wolf whistles, I looked up to see the whole football team sitting under a parasol, a pizza and drinks on their table and Zach who was checking me out from head to toe while smirking back at me.

Oh the heavens must love me.