The Final Touchdown
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  • Time 1h 48m
Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2015
I stop, huffing and puffing after finishing my 20 laps warm-up of the field, finishing first.

"Hi everyone my name is Coach Woods and welcome to Football tryouts."  Yells Coach as we run back into the center of the field were his standing.

Being the only girl trying out, it is hard having all the guys treat you like dirt because "you are a girl and girls can't play football." 

Like, fuck the hell off perverted jerks.

While I'm walking towards the try out team I suddenly am being pushed forward.  I fell on the ground with my breath taken away from me.  I hear laughing behind me and I angrily stand up to see who's behind me.  I turn around to find none other than Parker James with his famous smirk on his face.

I glare at him.

"Did you just push me?"  I ask angrily.

"Oops sorry you were a bit to slow," he says with a smirk.

"Do you want to do that again?" I say challenging him, crossing my arms and stepping towards him.

His smirk deepens, extending his arms to push me again.

On the last second, with my right hand, I grab his hand sharply pulling it making him flip over onto his back.  I quickly turn him over onto his stomach and grab both his hands behind his back, I jump on him, straddling his back.

I lean down to his ear and whisper.

"Are you sure you want to do it again."

He shakes his head with slight fear.  The rest of the boys' football team looking at me, shocked.

I smirk and jump off his back and walk away like a boss.





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