Coach's daugther

Speed lesson. Joshua pov

We were all listening to Rose talk about positions and how to place ur skates and whatever, but I couldn't concertrate. Damn she's hot. She's my type too. She's around 5,2. Brunette and brown dark eyes. Freckles and dimples. She was wearing a lulu-lemon jacket and black leggings and I couldn't help but realize. She had a ass. Even tho she was pretty. Fuck she had a attitude and she knew how to talk back and she clearly got that from coach. We had a little argument earlier. She's so annoying. Thinking she's better than everyone. Thing is, yea i was checking her out earlier but can u blame me. Before I even knew it. We were warming up. Doing laps of the rink.

Damn she's hot. Marcus says. Sadly she's not my type. But, Joshua, she's yours. Just saying. I completely ignore him and juste starts skating. She was watching us from the side. Focus Joshua. I told myself. But before I even knew it. The girl was straight in front of me looking up at me. Can I help you. I say. Yes u can actually she smiles. Bend those knees a little. And don't look at ur skates when u skate look up front. Excuse me little girl but I already knew that. Dosent look like that to me. She replies. She gives me a smile and then skates away. I turn too look at Marcus. He's laughing. Stfu man I say. I didn't even say anything. The practice is done and we all skate back to Rose. Good job guys. Most of u guys did a good job. Most of u she than repeated herslef looking at me. Man she's annoying.

We're back in the changing room when I hear people talk about how hot Rose is. I decide to ignore them. Yo there's a party tonight wanna come? Marcus asks me. Hell yea I answer. We should invite Rose. Do whatever u want man. I say. Okay!! He walks out of the changing room. Probs to go tell her. I don't know why Marcus wants for her to come. She's not his type.
I walk out of the changing room and bump into someone. Ofc. It was Rose. Watch it she says. I roll my eyes but as we walk she her bag gets stuck in mine and it's makes us fall to the ground. We both grown in pain. I didn't realize until I open my eyes. She on top of me. Our eyes lock and what feels like forever we just look into each other eyes. I can't help but start to blush. Wow. Not only are u slow on ice but ur clumsy. She says. Sorry what now. I reply. Ur the one who tripped me. It's ur fault. We both fight for a long time until we hear a coughs. What are u guys doings? We both freeze and look at coach face. He looks like he just saw a ghost. We tripped. She quicky answers. Thanks to him, she quietly says. As we walk away we both look back at the same time. She's weird.

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Can't wait to do the party. But my fingers hurt like hell.