Chapter 2

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Trent's POV

Since I'd seen roughly where everyone was heading to hide, it didn't take long to find the others.

"So, do I win?" Virg asked, as he was the last to be found in the cafeteria.

"I suppose so." Jordan shrugged, still not arsed about the game. All of a sudden, the other lads came barraging into the cafeteria. It made sense, since lunch was just starting.

"You joining us for lunch (Y/N)?" I asked.

"Am I allowed?" She asked.

"Yeah, of course." Hendo responded. We joined the back of the lunch line and soon enough we were piling up our plates. Once we'd got our food we found a table to sit down.

"So, what should we do after lunch?" Sadio asked.

"Oh, I know. We should all head down to the training pitches and play some footie." Ox suggested.

"I'm down." I agreed. My life mainly just consists of kicking a ball, either in person or virtually on Fifa.

"You joining us (Y/N)?" Robbo asked.

"I'll be rubbish." (Y/N) said.

"Who cares, it's all a bit of fun!" I exclaimed. For some reason, everyone else at our table burst out laughing apart from (Y/N). "What?" I frowned.

"Trent, you are the sorest loser to ever exist. Nothing is ever 'a bit of fun' when you're playing. If your team loses it's always excuses, excuses." Ox chuckled. I mean...he has a fair point. I am a very bad loser. Not that I'll ever admit it out loud.

"I promise. I won't accuse anybody of cheating if my team doesn't win. My team's gonna win anyway so it doesn't really matter." I said.

"We'll see about that pal." Ox teased.

"We might be on the same team!" I pointed out.

"Why don't we let Hendo pick the team captains." Virg suggested.

"Me and Milly. Since, y'know, we are the team captains." Hendo pointed out.

"Good shout." Sadio agreed.

Once everyone was done eating, we all made our way down to the training pitches. Luckily, everybody who was here was up for playing. Hendo and Milly flipped a coin to decide who would choose their teammate first, and Hendo won the coin toss.

"Mo." Hendo said straight away.

"Sadio." Was Milly's first choice. Hendo and Mo had a small discussion about who they would pick next.

"Trent." Hendo chose me – yes!

"Robbo." Milly selected. Of course we'd end up on opposite teams. I can't complain though – I love having the opportunity to beat him.

"Pick Alisson." I advised Hendo. "He's the only goalkeeper."

"Good thinking." Mo told me.

"Ali." Hendo said, so Alisson joined our team.

"Virg." Was Milly's choice.

"Joel." Hendo chose.

"Bobby." Milly picked.

"Kostas." Hendo said.

"Thiago." Milly chose.

"(Y/N)." She seemed shocked about being selected by Hendo over Ox, but we were never gonna let her be the last one picked.

"Me being picked last is an outrage." Ox joked, heading towards Milly's team. So our team consisted of myself, Hendo, Mo, Ali, Joel, Kostas and (Y/N). Milly had Sadio, Robbo, Virg, Bobby, Thiago and Ox.

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