Training is every thursday

"Wait who the fuck needs a hundred and eighteen elements?" I throw my pen down in frustration.

Em and i are in Chemistry, pretending to do the work. This is one of the few lessons we have together, so we mainly end up talking the entire time.

"Fuck knows." She sighs, sitting back in her chair.

"Ugh, anyway, how are you and Ozz?" I ask, leaning forward and resting on my palms.

Em does a pouty smile and scrunches her nose up. "We're fine. Just taking things, you know, easy for the moment." She sighs.

I nod in response, grinning back at her.

"How are you and Lane?" She copies my actions, making us face to face.

"What do you mean?" I question.

"Well you two clearly like eachother." Emmy says inna matter of fact tone.

I frown. "No i don't. Neither does he."

"Miss girl, are you blind or in denial?" Em asks as she rolls her eyes.

"None of the above. We're friends Em." I explain.

"Friends don't fall asleep cuddling." She smirks at me.

"It's taking everything in me to not headbut you right now Emiliana." I scowl at her and she giggles, sitting back in her seat.

"How did you even see that." I groan, laying on my arms which are on the table.

"I sleep like a newborn baby J, i wake up atleast four times through the night." She smiles at me.

"So you're telling me you feel nothing for him?" Emmy pushes, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing." I nod.

"Then why are you blushing right now?" She asks.

"I am not!" I clap my hands over my cheeks. "It's just hot in here."

"It's literally the beginning of October Jules, it's like fifteen degrees max." Em points out.

"I hate you." I loll my head back and huff as my bestfriend laughs at me.

"Whatever, you two would be such a power couple." She shrugs, before going back to the chemistry work.

I screw up my face. Absolutely not.

The bell goes not long after and we head to the changing rooms to change for Phys Ed before going out to the field.

We have co-ed for P.E one out of two of the lessons, so the boys are out here today too.

Since boys change exceptionally fast for no reason, they're already out and warming up.

I pull my hair into a quick ponytail with a scrunchie i keep on my wrist as Emmy and I jog over to the track.

Ozzy waves at us enthusiastically and i laugh, waving back as Em giggles. I look over at Lane, who's already looking back at me.

His eyes scan my body before meeting mine and he smirks at me. I'm suddenly feeling extremely bare in my track shorts. However i got a personalised Granite Bay P.E shirt that says 'Carter' on the back, which is pretty fucking cool if you ask me.

I flip him off before heading into line behind the other girls.

Miss Rowland decideds it's within her best interest to pick me to do the one hundred metre first, since she's never seen me run.

This is so uncalled for.

I walk over to the starting line and take a deep breath. I hate running so much, it's actually rude she's making me do this.

"Set!" Miss yells. I bend over,my ponytail swishing in my face and my ass up. I don't even wanna know how many people are looking at my butt right now.

"Go!" She blows the whistle and i'm off.

I sprint down the track, taking short even breaths as i run. The wind blows through my hair and it's honestly kinda refreshing.

It's not long before i'm at the other end and i let out a sigh, jogging a bit past to lose the momentum.

I pull my ponytail out and turn around as a couple of the girls cross the line a few seconds after, some nearing the end.

As i walk down the side of the track back to the top, i notice that all the boys have stopped what they're doing.

They're staring at me.

If i got my period with these cream shorts on i'm transferring.

Miss Rowland stares at me wide mouthed.

Okay, what the fuck is going on?

I jog over to the teacher and run a hand through my hair. "Is there a problem Miss?" I ask cooly, but i'm honestly scared as shit.

"Ten point eight." She replies, still staring at me. Is she broken?

I look around to see if anyone else is confused, but most of the girls are walking back down and the boys are pretending to weight lift while looking in my direction.

"Ten point eight seconds." Miss pats me on the back, a bit too aggressively, as she laughs.

"Is that good?" I try to laugh too but i'm honestly still too confused.

"Is that good? You've broken the bloody record for female one hundred metre lass!" Miss cheers and i frown.

The girls begin clapping, the boys cheering along. Emmy gives me a wide grin as she claps beside them.

I look over at Lane, who's wearing a black tank top that shows off his perfect biceps. He's drying his damp hair with a towel. I've never seen someone look so hot while doing so.

He smirks at me before turning back around to face Ozzy, who gives me a quick thumbs up.

"You have to join the team Jules!" Miss Rowland says excitedly.

My eyes widen. "Um no thanks, i'd only way you down i-"

"Nonsense!" She pats my back aggressively again. "You've beat our star runner who had a time of twelve point three." She says, as she gestures over to one of the girls.

It's only then do i notice Mia, hair tied up, a towel wrapped around her neck as she rests back on the grass.

She looks over and scowls at me, to which i smile.

I honestly didn't expect Mia to be a sporty type. I guess she gets a lot of practicing with the stealing. As expected from our favourite clepto!

"Alright, sure." I turn back to Miss Rowland. Anything to piss off barbie over there.

Miss Rowland grins brightly and puts her hand up to high-five me and i slap my palm against hers.

"Training is every Thursday love, six till eight, see you there!" The teacher explains, before walking over to the boys with her little clipboard in hand.

"You were amazing J!" Emmy runs over, wrapping her arms around me.

"I have no idea what just happened." I laugh as i hug her back.

"Yo, Bolt!" Ozzy jogs over, Lane not far behind. "Why didn't you tell us you have absolute burners?"

I furrow my brows. "I've never really ran seriously, i didn't even think it was that fast."

"So you mean to tell me that was lightwork for you?" Ozzy says m, eyebrows raised and Em and i laugh.

I look over at Lane, who's been watching the other girls run. I hit him with my towel.

"Perv." I roll my eyes and a smirk forms on his perfect lips.

"Nice birthmark Carter." Lane nods his head down in the direction of my leg.

He's referring to the massive red birthmark i have on the back of my upper thigh, right under my butt cheek.

"Way to prove my point." I squirt him with my water bottle and he laughs.

"Oh so we're playing that game?" He unscrews the lid of his bottle and just as he throws it at me, i pull Ozz over as a shield.

Of course, the water drenches Ozzy as he gasps for air, his hair and shirt dripping.

"That's it." He grabs a bottle, that i'm pretty sure isn't his, up of the ground and waves it around wildly, splashing all three of us and any unfortunate nearby stander.

We scream, laugh and giggle as we begin picking up bottles and throwing water over eachother carelessly.

It's been years since i had a 'water fight', why don't i do this more often?

"Hey, hey!" Miss Rowland jogs over.

Way to ruin the fun.

"What are we, three?" She sighs, plucking bottles from each of our hands.

"No we're-" Ozzy begins.

"Rhetorical Cohen, it was rhetorical." Miss closes her eyes as we stifle laughs.

"All of yous just go back to the changing room and dry up, there's only five minutes left anyway." She sighs, ushering us off with her hand.

We smile as we turn around, heading in the direction of the school building.

"Last one there has to buy vending machine snacks for a week!" Ozz suddenly shouts, taking off running before us.

"What the fuck!" Emmy throws her arms up before running after him.

I'm just about to run too when Lane tackles me, slinging my body over his shoulder as if i weigh nothing.

"Put me down prick!" I laugh as i kick my legs about.

He then makes the motion as if he's gonna slam me into the floor, but slows down as he nears the grass and places a hand behind my head.

"Sorry, Bolt." He says, placing my body on the floor and grinning, before running off to catch up with our friends.

"You cheating wanker!" I yell after him as i laugh, scuffling to my feet and running after them.

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