•Chapter 2•

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Ashley's POV:

My team lost by two points. "Ha! Now all of you gotta stand around in your underwear!" my brother says. "Well it's not really gonna be embarrassing for us." I said. "How come?" Natey asks. "You'll see." I replied with a smirk. "Alright whatever." Natey says and walks towards the guy's locker room with his team. "Alright guys we gonna meet here when we only have 10 minutes left of our last period. Got it?" I ask and they all nod. I do those guy handshakes with the guys before they leave to their designated locker room. I grab my jacket and walk towards the girl's locker room.

 The girl's coach was in her office so I walked in. "Sup Coach Jones." I said. "Hey what's up Ashley?" she asks. "Can I get the key for my locker. I need a shower." I said. "Sh Ashley keep it down. Nobody needs to know you have a private locker." she says as she hands me the key. "Sorry coach." I said. I walk to the back of her office and enter a small room that has two big lockers. I open mine and pull my clothes out of there. "Here ya go coach." I toss her the keys and grab the shampoo bottle and soap she put on her desk for me. I walk towards the showers and strip out of my sweaty clothes and throw them into the basket. 

I turned on the water and let the hot, steaming water cascade down my sore body. After I washed myself clean I turned off the water and dried myself off. I slipped into my clothes and picked up the shampoo bottle, soap, and basket that was holding my sweaty clothes and walked back to Coach's office. "Hey coach can I wash my clothes?" I ask. "Yeah sure but you're drying them." she says. "What if I'm going to class?" I ask. "Honey we BOTH know you ain't goin to class." she says and I nod. "True. You know me so well coach." she nods and says, "I do. I kinda have to since I've known you, Jenny, Jonathan, and Elijah since you guys were just babies." she says with a smile. "True." I said and walk towards the washer machine and stuff my clothes in there. I poured the detergent into the machine and press the start button. I walked back to coach's desk and handed her the soap and shampoo.

 "Hey you wanna help with track and girl's basketball tryouts?" coach asks. "Is it next period?" I ask. "Yeah." she says. "Alright sure why not." I said. The bell rang and kids filed out the gym. "You're not going to next period?" Natey asks. "Nope! Helping coach with tryouts." I said. "Alright cool. Bye sissy poo." Natey says and gives me hug. He walks out as kids started coming in. The bell rang again signaling that you should be in class already. "Alright everyone! Come up here if you're trying out for track." coach says. Nobody hears what coach says since everyone was talking to loud. "Coach you're too soft with them. Watch this." I whisper in her ear.

 I drag a chair and stood on it. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and whistled as loud as I could. All the talking stopped and all eyes were on me. "Alright you fucking cunts! If you tryin out for track get your asses down here now!" I yelled and 10 girls and 11 guys scurried down. "Alright if your tryin out for the girl's basketball team get your asses down here and stand over there!" I point to a spot away from the track people. 18 girls walk to the spot I pointed to. I spot Nathan's sister walking over with the girls that are trying out for the basketball team. I nod my head at her and she waves at me. "Alright if you aren't trying out for any of those you guys go get changed and come out and do four laps around the football field." I said and those people walked into the locker rooms. "You girls practice because once we're done with track tryouts you're up next." I said and they nod. I climb down from the chair and walk outside with the track kids and coach. "Damn Ashley." coach says.

 "I know. I'm awesome. No need to tell me." I told her with a smirk. "Coach, question. Why are you holding gym clothes?" I asked her with curiosity written on my face. "You'll see." she says, her turn to smirk. We all were outside and coach and I watched as the kids stretched. "Alright listen up! Ashley is gonna show you guys what you have to do for tryouts." coach says as she hands me the clothes. I shrug and take my jacket and shirt off leaving me in my tank top. I slip the gym shirt on and I slip my pants off. Some guys were tugging on their pants trying to make their boners unnoticeable. I shook my head and put on the gym shorts. I walked to the track and got ready to run. "Alright...ready....set......GO!" Coach yells and I take off. I run around the track four times and stop after I finished the 4th. "How long?" I ask coach while breathing in deeply, trying to catch my breath. "Well you broke your record. Seven minutes and fifty seconds." she says. "Damn!" everyone says.

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