Simon Minter, a gifted, handsome and smart man don't you just love him. Well, he will love you. (One day)
WAKE UP HONEY, NOT HAPPENING.
What am I doing?
----------------- Time Skip It came to that time of night when all the party goers went home and left the drunk ones, you had a large amount of tips as you know your way around men's feelings, not whoring yourself out completely but just a tad. As the final visitors left it was 4am You cleaned the benches, packed up your stuff and head out the door ready to go home. John decided to walk you home because it was pretty late and he is a gentleman, he dropped you off at your door and hugged you he was always the best at hugs, you pecked him on the cheek and waved goodbye. "Thankyou" you yelled playfully blowing him a kiss he chuckled and disappeared around the corner.
You closed the door behind you,took a deep breath and instantly regretted it, you gagged at the rancid smell and held your nose "the fuck is that fucking smell" at this point you were tired and angry you searched around your house for the source, "no fucking way, not now." You cussed at the dead rat laying on the floor right next to your soccer ball. You sighed and grabbed some gloves then proceeded to pick up its dead body holding as far away from your body as possible clinging onto your nose with the in occupied hand "fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" You carefully placed it over the neighbours fence and laughed at the situation, you were not crazy just tired you washed your hands and threw the gloves in the bin then hopped into bed falling asleep as soon as your head Hit the pillow.
"WAKE UP HOE, WAKE UP HOE" again another early morning you remembered it was Saturday and instantly hopped out of bed, on the weekends you loved to call you family and play soccer. You liked soccer better but oh well You took another shower as you smelt of drunk old man and got into your sport wear.
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You packed your bag and headed off to the park, you loved it there, so much laughter especially this one group of boys that is always there but that wasn't important to you, it was all about those keepy ups and that crossbar goals matter too I guess. You enter the park take off your jumper leaving you in your crop top, shorts and your soccer boots. To warm up you ran down the pitch making sure your hair stayed in place, you never had it down it was always in a bun the only time you had it down was at the bar just to give your self some oomf.
After warming up and stretching you began doing keepy ups laughing for some reason, the park was your happy place. You dropped the ball and glanced over to the familiar group of boys waking in carrying all their equipment as usual, one of them was watching you, you carried on playing around with the ball. Later once again you glanced up again to see them trying to hit the crossbar they all failed but occasionally one person would do it, one of them was laughing so hard it made you chuckle his laugh was explosive and it could light up a room this made your day even better. The boys sat down on the benches eating their snacks you could feel their eyes on you they were watching you but you didn't care you carried on trying to hit the crossbar eventually you had a streak of luck and hit it 5 times in a row "YEAH BABY" you loudly cheered at your success forgetting people were watching , you heard the boys laughing you covered your mouth and chuckled and continued your crossbar attempts.
As you were about to finish up you tried a trick shot at the crossbar, you know one leg behind the other simple... once you Kicked the ball it flew in the wrong direction straight towards the boys, none of them moved to get it so you went over to pick it up yourself when suddenly they screamed scaring the shit out of you "FUCK ME IN THE ASS,WHAT?" You covered your mouth and regretted what you had just said in front of these handsome men. You laughed "sorry, habit" they were all giggling like little school girls except one of them the lanky skinny blonde haired boy he was staring at you. You snapped your fingers in his face "hey my eyes are up here" you chuckled at you own joke whilst the boys went "oooo" and "oh snap" You giggled and tried to walk off when you were stopped by the sudden suggestion "Come sit here with us, my names Ethan." You nodded your heard but signalled to your bag "okay give me to secs" As you returned you saw a spot next to the blonde boy and sat down Ethan began again "welcome back, so my names Ethan, this is tobi, harry, vikk, jj, josh and Simon" they all waved, but Simon gave you a cute smile, you smiled back "Hi I'm (Y/N)" you reached out to shake Simons hand and he shook back "hi" he quietly replied.
Hi again it's me So this chapter was to give you a taste on my writing style also a description and you, if you have suggestions I would love to hear them. And PEACE
