Can't Go On

Chapter Two

Harry P.O.V.:

I arrive at the field before the sun has even come up yet. I thought I was to be the first one to arrive today, but a older looking boy with fair skin and brown, shaggy hair was already dribbling up and down the field to himself. Suddenly all the nerves that were bundled inside of me, shot out at all ends. I began to get jittery and my hands had begun to shake. I made my way over to the boy slowly, so I could introduce myself.

I coughed to show him I was there. He spun around and looked me in the eyes.

"Hi..uh hi! I'm Harry, and if I'm not mistaken, I'll be your new goalie!"

He smirked and outstretched his hand to me. "Hello I'm Louis, and I play forward for Manchester." I shook his hand curtly, as we continued through our introductions.

Louis P.O.V.:

I heard the pedaling of a bicycle as it came to a stop in front of the field. I laced up my cleats and grabbed a ball, to begin my morning routine.

Dribble up the field.

Dribble down the field.

Repeat.

I did this a couple times before a boy, who seemed to be younger than me tapped on my shoulder. I soon learned his name was Harry, and he was the new MU goalie. I smiled at him and told him my name in return.

I decided to see what this new goalie, Harry, was all about. "Hey, uh, Harry wanna block a couple of my shots?" He beamed at the opportunity, pulling on his goalie gloves.

"Let's see of you got style, Styles." I smiled at my pathetic excuse of a pun, and lined up the ball for a kick.

I waited until he was ready and shot one near the left goalpost. My mouth fell open at his speed, considering how tall and lanky he was. I continued to kick balls to him, and was astounded with every catch.

He would be an amazing add to Manchester. I smiled and ran to catch up with him. "Whoa, you got some phenomenal skills Harry! Welcome to Manchester."

Harry P.O.V.:

I smiled and shook everyone's hands.

"Hi, I'm Ed"

"Hey, I'm Niall"

"I'm Ashton"

"Hello, I'm Michael"

"Hey, I'm Zayn"

"Nice to meet you, I'm Liam"

"Hello I'm Calum"

"Hi, I'm Luke"

"Hey man, I'm Olly"

"I'm Zac"

I looked at the incredibly built, nice guys and before I knew what I was saying, I said, "Let's get a game going then, boys!" They all hooted and hollered, running onto the field.

Paul smiled at me and told me to get out there, have some fun, and test my limits. I thanked and and raced out to the field to take my position.

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