Vanessa walked in anger.
Boys....Hahahaha...she is an obvious chicken.
Mark....She wont come back coach, girls will be girls, she wanted to be a guy, sick!
They started training, Vanessa came back in her soccer uniform of Stanford which was given by the principal, they were all shocked that she was back.
Coach....Oh, we thought that you left.
Nessa....I didnt this come far to give up just because some dude is easily scared by me, a soccer girl.
Mark....Seriously girl?
Nessa....What? Your all talk, but those who speak much, are less in actions.
Mark....What? You wanna have a match with me?
Nessa....Obviously, CAPTAIN!
Coach....She seems fine with it, why not?
Mark....Your going down bitch!
Nessa....Hahaha, bring it on asshole.
Coach....Goalkeeper, get in the goal.Mark, you gonna get the ball from Vanessa, who ever kicks the ball in the net first, will be the winner.
Mark....Piece of cake.
Vanessa was given the ball, Mark chased it though Vanessa was fast, as she was almost nearing the goal to kick the ball in, Mark knocked her down to the ground and kicked the ball in the net.
Boys....Captain...captain...captain...
Nessa....That is not allowed coach, he touched me yet this is soccer.His goal shouldnt be counted.
Mark....A match for two, no rules baby!
Nessa....But coach...
Coach....Since she is not satisfied, how about you guys race?
Mark....Anything to beat her, am in.
Coach....Am gonna blow the whistle, you run the field two times, the first to finish, is the winner.
Nessa....Hey! I forgot to tell you, my speciality is fast.
Mark....Lets find out then.
The coach blew the whistle, they started running but as always, Vabessa was faster and she won, Mark got angry.
Coach....Welcome to the team Vanessa, no one has ever won a race with the captain.
Nessa....Thanks coach.
Mark....Am off to the shower.
Mark left angrily.
Aaron....Girl, you have nice feet and your fast, its gonna be fun having a pretty girl on our team.
Nessa....Thanks, but the captain is likely to give me a hard time.
Aaron....Well, his a tough one, but once you get to know him, his a nice dude.
Nessa....I highly doubt that, whats his deal?
Aaron....He has beef with the school's heartthrob Trenk.No one knows why, but they are on bad terms yet they are the richest people on this school.
Nessa....So how does his beef with that Trenk guy concern me?
Aaron....His just mad at everyone, he will cool down soon.
Nessa....His such a headache, his mum is surely troubled.
Aaron....Do you know his mum?
Nessa....No, why?
Aaron....His mother is the President's secretary, she is a rich woman and she is highly respected.
Nessa....For real?
Aaron....Yep! She even adopted a girl who also studies from here, she is Mark's step sister.
Nessa....Good for them, i should go and shower.Later dude.
She went to wash up but went to the male's bathrooms not knowing, she found Trenk in a towel who was from taking a shower, her eyes widen on seeing his body.
Nessa....(This is the guy i saw in the morning class, his such a perfect creature, i like him).
Trenk....Hey! What are you staring at? Dont you know that this is a male's bathroom?
Nessa....What? Am...sorry...am Nessa.
Trenk....I dont care, beat it.
She left the bathroom and went to the female bathrooms.
Nessa....I was starstruck, why did i fuckin tell him my name? Lord! Am so full yet clueless about this love thing.
But the guy was the Trenk whom she once lived with in the orphanage who even gave her first kiss, but they didnt recognize eachother since uts been years, yet even Zora was also on the same school.
She went back home but Martha wasnt there, only her husband Sam was there watching tv as usual.
Nessa....Hi dad, am home.
Sam....Oh, welcome home dear, can you make me something to eat, am starving.
Nessa....Okay dad, i got you.
She cooked dinner, Martha arrived and they ate together.The next day, she went to school but on her way to the classroom, she bumped into Trenk since was watching a soccer match on it.
Nessa....Am sorry, i wasnt looking my way.
Trenk....Ugh! Wait...its you from yesterday?
Nessa....Am really sorry...
Trenk....Your always clumsy, out of my way.
Nessa....Fuck him! Hot guys act cold thinking they are that hot.
Trenk....I heard that.
Nessa....(Shit! I was whispering). Sorry again, how about....i treat you to a snack to make up for my clumsiness?
Trenk....Ugh!
He walked away.Nessa went inside and sat down, Zora approached her.
Zora....Morning.
Nessa....Hi.
Zora....Do you know Trenk? I saw you guys talking earlier.
Nessa....Oh, so his the Trenk guy? No, i dont know him, why?
Zora....He never talks to anyone here, his always cold so i was suprised that you know him.
Nessa....No, i dont.
Zora....Anyway, am Mark's sister, i heard that you are on the soccer team.
Nessa....Oh, your Zora, his sister?
Zora....Iam.So, where do you live? Your family?
Nessa....I live nearby in town, my mum is a lawyer and my dad does nothing, am adopted.
Zora....For real? Am also adopted, but i was blessed with a loaded family.
Nessa....Good for you, i once had a friend who went by your name Zora, but i've met her since she left the orphanage.
Zora....Nessa? Vanessa? Its you Vanessa, right? The orphanage i lived in, i had a friend Vanessa who also loved to play soccer.
Nessa....Zora? Your....Zora?
Zora....Your that Vanessa?