Dusty's Girl [A Dustin Martin fanfiction]

3. Keep Your Head In The Game

Dustin's POV

I arrive at the football club with a grin on my face as my mind doesn't leave a certain blonde haired, blue eyed girl named Tori.

"Hey Dustin, what's got you all smiley this morning?" Trent asks as we both enter the Richmond club rooms.

"Oh, it's nothing" I answer my grin never leaving my face.

"Whatever you say Dustin!" Trent says back amused, putting his arm over my shoulder as we walk through the building into the meeting room.

"Good your both here, take a seat we're about to get started" Dimma says but does a double take when he takes a real look at me. "What's going on here?" He questions both Trent and I.

"Nothing" I respond quickly, causing pretty much all the guys in the room to raise their eyebrows at me.

"It's the same thing he gave me" Trent tells Dimma and the boys.

"Ok, ok can we get this thing started?" I ask trying to avoid an interrogation.

"No we cannot, what's with the huge smile on your face?" Dimma presses.  

"Oh and before you try and lie to us don't. We can tell when your lying." Cotch tells me knowingly.

"I may have met someone, and that's all I'm going to say" I state, hoping to end this conversation.

"Oh come on, at least give us a name" Cotch begs.

"Her names Tori, ok" I say finishing this conversation.

"We'll talk later" Cotch says whispering into my ear as he takes a seat.

Taking my phone out as I sit down, I send a text to Tori,

Having fun at school ?

And the meeting begins.

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Running warm down laps round the field, my mind drifts to Tori. I have no idea what has gotten into me. I've never experienced anything like this in my life.

"Oi Dustin, get over here!" Dimma shouts across the field, Trent by his side.

"What's up?" I ask as I caught up to them both, breathing slightly heavily.

"Where's your head at?" Dimma asks. "Because when your on the footy field that's where your head is. You got it?" Dimma rants.

"I got it coach" I say head bowed a little.

"Ok so Tori?" Trent hints.

"Ugh, fine" I give in, ready to spill. "She's beautiful and funny, she lives next door to me and she's an art teacher." I explain the beauty that is Tori Henderson.

"Sounds like a keeper" Dimma says with a nod of approval. "Now go on hit the showers" Dimma shouts out to the boys.

"Come on lover boy" Trent says throwing his arm over my shoulders.

"Hey, ah Trent I could use your help with something" I tell Trent.

"Sure buddy what is it?" Trent answers right away, no hesitation. Just being the guy I can always count on.

"I need help, Friday night I have my first date with Tori" I explain to Trent.

"Say no more, I've got an idea" Trent says opening his locker.

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Tori's POV

"Come on guys settle down" I yell trying to get the kids to calm down. "Alright, alright in your seats, let's get started" I try again successfully getting the kids quiet and ready for class.

"Ok, so today we are going to work on facial placement." I state beginning the lesson. "We are going to find a photograph of a persons face in one of these many magazines" I say pointing to a pile of magazines, "we are then going to cut this photograph in half, having one eye, half a nose and half a mouth left showing, in which you are then going to then tape down to plain sheet of paper, and then your going to draw the other half of the face." I finish my explanation. 

"Here's an example of what I'd like you to do" I say holding up a piece of paper showing the kids.

"So let's get to work" I announce enthusiastically, as the kids start working on their art pieces.

As soon as I sit down, I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket, finding a text message from Dustin,

Having fun at school?

This causes a smile to spread across my face. And I respond with a text saying,

As fun as school can be I guess. Having fun at training?

"Miss H, does it just have to be the face or can we do the body as well?" Lani a student asks me.

"For now I'd like you to just focus on the face" I announce not only to Lani but also the class.

After a while I get up and start taking laps round the room taking a look at my students progress, some were completely wacky, some were ehh and some were really good.

"Ok guys, 5 minutes of class left. Start packing up and we'll finish off next lesson." I tell the class.

Picking up my phone, I find another text from Dustin,

Training went good. Create any master pieces yet?

I respond back with,

Master pieces, no. Something resembling art, yes.

Not even seconds later I get a reply form Dustin,

Hahaahahah

Tori's Outfit