The Player Next Door

"Ok I got it this time," I narrowed my eyes at the ball in concentration. I ran up to the ball and gave it a good strong kick- well it would have been good if my toes weren't screaming at me in pain.

"I said Laces!" Was the last thing I heard before the ball bounced right off the goal post and kicked me right back... but in the face.
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Elizabeth is the last person you would look for to pick on a team. She is always the last person picked in gym class, tripping over air -don't even get me started with her hand eye coordination- and sports themselves play her on the field not the other way around. But she's fine with that! Everything is perfect in Elizabeth's world... until her dad had enough of coming home to see her ass in the same spot he left it... on the couch watching Netflix.

Carlos is the pure opposite of Elizabeth when it comes to athleticism. He's always the first person to be picked in gym class, trips over nothing, and mops the field with players. Personality wise though he sadly isn't as decent as you were probably hoping.. He plays girls as if they were just a game to him, goes through life with a scowl and a sneer, and causes trouble wherever he goes... But hey, he's hot at least!

Of course you'll need to read to find out what happens when the two paths cross!