*Eleanor's POV*
The game started to heat up with both teams tied at 23, so really we only needed 1 more point to win in retrospect. We rotate positions and unfortunately I'm in the same position as Daniel.
"Ready to get your ass handed to you?" Dan smirks as Sarah prepares to serve.
"In your dreams Winnie the Pooh." I say not taking my focus away from the ball as it sails over the net and I back off quickly ready for receive.
The ball gets returned with a crappy bump but get returned back with a crappier set from one of the grade 10's Michele, she's quite bad but a nice girl.
Phil begins to set Dan up and in an instant the ball is whipped down, and with my luck it hits the bridge of my nose knocking me on my ass with an obvious nose bleed. The whistle is blown and I hear footsteps come to me since I have my eyes clenched shut.
This would've hurt 10x more if I didn't have the required tape stuff over my piercing, but it still hurts like fuck.
"Fuck!" I curse out gripping my nose as Isabelle kneels beside me along with the rest of the girls.
"Shit, that hit you hard. You okay?" Isabelle asks worried.
"Jesus I'm fine, it's blood." I say wiping my nose and wobbly standing up wth a head ache pounding already.
"You still want to play Collins." My coach says raising an eyebrow.
"Yes! Jesus im fine." I say frustrated and clearly pissed off.
Everybody returns to the court, rotates, I move down to serving position and smirk as the ball is tossed to me. I bounce the ball a few times, throw it up in the air and whip my hand down on it sending it down flying on the boys side getting surprising but barely returned back.
The ball gets set up to Sarah who's literally flirting with a guy through the net, my mouth drops and I run up yelling 'mine' and flicking my wrist down on the ball. I get happy as Dan dives for the ball missing, falling to floor and cursing loud enough for people to hear.
With the foul and that point, the girls had gotten 2 so we won! We walk to the net shaking hands with the boys through the net, as I shake Dan's hand reluctantly our eyes meet and I just smirk at him.
"You still got blood on your face." He mumbles with a smirk on his lips cockily.
"You have ugly on yours." I say not thinking as I walk away to the change rooms, that come back sucked but it was still one.
Everybody begins cheering as the change room door closes and Isabelle and I just smile at each other.
"Nice spike dude." Isabelle smiles slipping her shirt over her head.
"Thanks, nice serves." I grin back politely tying my vans up and slinging my backpack over my shoulders waiting for Izzy to finish up.
"What thank you madam." She giggles as we walk to the door but paused.
"Good game girls!" We say in unison walking out the door to the empty gym minus the 2 coaches and 4 guys in a group chattering amongst themselves.
We walk towards the door giggling and talking about the game and other random shit. We walk out the red glass door to the empty hallways except the janitor and walk down towards the main door.
"You okay? I think you piercing may have gone into your brain." Isabelle giggles as we walk down the stone steps out into the warm air.
"Yes, and fuck you." I laugh rolling my eyes as we walk out the door and down the stone steps letting the warm air fill my lungs.
"So we walking back to my place?" I say changing the subject as we walk across the street.
"Yes, we shall go across the train bridge." Isabelle declares as we run across the cross walk to the other side of the road on the path way to my home.
"Sounds like a plan, and then we shall do what ever when we get there!" I giggle fixing my backpack as we begin walking down the path to my house.
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FanfictionEleanor Collins and Isabelle Deyes are both 18 year old girls finishing up their last year at school. They both are each other's best friends and have been through everything. They think alike, have the same likes and dislikes, and they both have th...