Back To You

23

R E E C E
J O H N S O N

"What the fuck are you doing in here?" I ask the really annoying junior sitting in one of the chairs opposite coach's chair.

Chase Sterling.

He has a little too much confidence for his height.

He's made it very clear to me that next year he'll be captain and is basically bitching around half the team already. When that's my job. I'm the bitch. So I do that bitching.

"Nice to see you too" he smile in a way that makes me want to punch him. He aggravates me. "Typical, he's late" I hear him mutter as he turns to face coach who's looking at me with a glare. As per usual.

"Sit" he bluntly says and I sit my ass down on the chair quickly, "Chase came to ask me if he could be captain on our next game" coach says and I laugh. Chase is acting like we're six year old fighting over who gets to play the Mom and the Dad in happy families role-play.

"You think this little, fragile, weak boy could handle being captain over those idiots outside?" I ask looking over at Chase who looks like he could break out into a toddler tantrum.

"Im not little"

"I've seen it" i state with a wicked smile "You're little" I add with a chuckle.

"Dick" he mumbles.

"Exactly" I nod standing up.

Chase quickly gets to his feet and swings his back around his shoulder. I decide to piss him off even more by bending my knees down to his height as he's a little on the short side.

When our faces are level, he glares at me when I hear a small laugh from coach. I made the impossible possible. I made coach laugh, only took me four years and it will probably never happen again.

"well how about you be a good boy and go run off and play" I pat his cheek "and be nice. No one likes a little bitch"

He says something underneath his breath as he walks out sulking "you can't be mature can you?" I hear coach ask me.

"No. It hurts too much" I dramatically slap one of my hands on my chest.

"You'll be pleased to know that Ashton has moved away" he informs me as he stands up from his chair and walks around his desk and leans against it.

"That sucks, I'm gonna miss fucking up his face every five seconds"

"Well then that brings me onto Aiden" I roll my eyes at the mention of that little fucker "anything happen with him recently?" He asks me in a serious tone and I shake my head, no "His coach actually reached out to me-"

"What did he say?"

"Can't tell you. Confidential"

"Come on!"

"No. Come on, we've got a team to bitch around for the next hour or two" coach says looking down at his watch and I walk out his office tapping the top of the doorframe as I leave, "Next year we're going to struggle finding a captain that's as big of a punk than you"