Act like a lady, Play like a man
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“Let her try out Mr Ewan, Mr Richmond. There’s no harm in it, either she’s good enough or she isn’t.” My saviour!
“And if she’s the reason you get cut?”
“Well, then I don’t deserve to be on the team, do I?” Okay now that doesn’t sound like anyone I know. Slowly, my mind ticks through the male soccer players in the school. None with that attitude are forthcoming, so I assume it must be sarcasm. It's very rare for any of the guys to be so humble about sports. And as soon as my head swivels and my eyes connect with his, I know for sure this is a joke. Not a saviour, just the devil re-incarnated.
Follow Jackie's journey of bets, challenges and a whole lot of sexual frustration.
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