Football + One Direction = Don't mix!

Chp. 2 Watching....is making me go nuts!!!

               Sitting on the bench, watching the guys being pounded by the tackles. "Come on boys!!!! More effort!!!! Except defense, you're doing good!" I yell loudly. Watching one more play, the boys go on a water break and I feel someone tap my shoulder. "Yeah coac- Oh great! It's curly!" I say, looking into his green eyes. "Sooo, what'd you do?" He asks. Then I hear in the back ground: "Oh so our star has a boyfriend?!" "I do not!!!! You better eat your words or your going to get the worst beating of your life!!!!" I yell, standing on my good leg. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried!" "Oh really?! You wanna see what happens?! Fine, have a nice nap!" I yell running over to him, my cast thudding as it hits the ground. I put him in a headlock and throw him to the ground. Pinning him down I say: "I'm only getting warmed up!" My dad comes over and yells "Scar Jones I know you did not walk on that cast!!!" "Of course not daddy, why on earth would I do that?!" I say, standing myself up on one leg and using my crutches to get back over to the bench. "Who's this?" My father asks, pointing to Harry. "Some stupi-" "Her boyfriend!!" The boy yells. "Oh!! So your just gonna give up your dreams of the NFL?!!!!!! If you don't want to do this then let's just leave!!!! Come on!!! Let's go!!!" He yells at me. Gulping down the large lump in my throat, he rubs his temples, and walks away. "Go Curly!!!! You ruined EVERYTHING!!!!" I yell at him. I see the sorrow on his face and it only angers me more: "I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY!!! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" He walks away, his shoulder drooped, his head hanging. I just have to tell myself a few more days, the scout will come to play offs, and I'll get a special brace that will allow me to play. "A few more days. A few more days Scar. Hang in there." I say to myself. "Okay team!!! One more play then practice is over!!" I yell to them, trying to focus on what matters most. But to be absolutely honest....I really don't know what matters most.

Sorry for such a very short chappie, but I have school tomorrow but T.G.I.F!!! Well, that will count tomorrow, but thanks for reading and I hope you like it!!!