Chapter 1

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Louis' POV

Next day at school so much boring! I was all excited for the football practice that I payed no attention at most of my classes. Mr. Malik althou, our math teacher, told us about a new coach or something. I am a bit nervus for that. What if he is a jerk? What if he is super handsome? Oh! For fuck's sake Tommo! Just stop!

We headed out of class and said our goodbyes, while me and Mickey walked towards the football field. Mickey playes... Well... At least he tries. 

"Louis!" A kid yelled my name and I turned to face him.

"What are we going to do with the new guy?" He asked concerned.

"We'll see" I said and tied my left shoe.

"What if he's a jackass?" He asked.

"What if he's a good guy?" I aked in the same tone.

He sighed and turned his heels. 

We all went outside and started jogging some rounds -as usual. Mickey was laying on the grass -as usual. 

A man walked towards us, followed by Mr. Malik. He was tall, well fit and had curles all over his- Oh My God! He's the guy who caught me and Luke the other day! Okay! I am going to live a hell from now on!

Harry's POV

"Everything's gonna be fine, babe" Zayn said as we walked towards the team.

"Stop calling me babe here Zayn..." I said, more like whispered.

"Sorry!" Zayn said.  We stopped in front of them and Zayn spoke out.

"Everyone, this is coach Styles! He will be our new coach. I hope you all will like him and have fiath in him. Coach, I'll let you be now. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask the captain of the team. Mr. Tomlinson... I hope you and coach Styles will do fine" Zayn said and gave a weird look to the guy... Oh My God! I know this guy! He was in that closet with the other boy!

" 'f course..." He whispered. He looked terrifed.

"Okay team! I don't really like this formal type of 'coach' so you can call me Harry. I wanna watch you play, so I know what I have to deal with. Captain?" Tomlinson looked at me. "I want two teams please" I said smiling.

"Sure..." He whispered again and moven on making the teams.

About 15 minutes later, the captain was a living corpse. He wasn't even playing! He was watching along with me, but from the centre of the field.

"Move your butt Tomlinson!" I yelled and he gasped but started running.

After the much, and Tomlinson's 7 goals, we all sat down on the grass in a circle and I talked to them about drinking and smoking and how all of these are harmful for athletics.

"Excuse me, captain?"

"Yes?" He turned to me before leaving.

"I wanna know your first name" I said smiling.

"Louis..." He asnwered.

"Lewis?" I asked even though I'd heard what his name was.

"No! Louis!" He said whispering a shout.

"Oh! Okay! That's all I needed" I said never stop smiling.

"Okay... See you around... Sir..." He said and started walking.

"Sure! See you around! Lewis!" I teased and he just started running.

Well, I say that this year will be very very interesting.

A/N

Like it so far?! Let me know for mistakes, I'm just human. xxx

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