Chapter VII
Fean woke up again to her alarm clock. she got up, took a bath, and had breakfast. she said goodbye to her mother and headed to their training early in preparation for the game later.
She was wearing short leggings and their volleyball jersey shirt and a pair of volleyball shoes.
After the training, they headed to the volleyball court for the game that day.
I met RJ on the way to the court as well. So I approached him, and we talked for a while.
"Would you hang out with me if I win this game?" I asked him
"As if you'll win" he replied
"What if we'll win? Wanna hang out with me?" I asked again
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."Sure, but what will I gained if you lose?" he asked
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with a naughty mind "I will kiss you, if you want"
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"Tsk that will only benefit you"He replied
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."Well, if we lose ,I won't bother you anymore" I replied "but don't get too confident, we won't let ourselves lose." I winked Ang leave him there.
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.The game started
The start of a volleyball game is always so exciting! The players get ready, the ball is served, and the game begins with so much energy and anticipation. That's the spirit! Both teams are determined not to lose, making the game even more thrilling. Its making intense and exciting.
When the opponent spikes the ball, it adds an extra level of challenge to the game. It requires quick reflexes and teamwork to defend against a powerful spike.
as a hitter I quickly move to cover where the spike is coming and prepared to jump Ang hit the ball. We successfully blocked the opponents spike and scoring a points for our team.
The game continues, and as it progresses, the cheers and shouts of the students grow louder and more enthusiastic. It must create such an electrifying atmosphere, with everyone getting more and more into the game. The energy of the crowd can really add to the excitement of the match.
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.I can imagine the pressure building up as the game nears its end, especially when it's a close match. I Just remember to stay focused, trust in my skills and my team, and give it our all. The pressure can be intense, but it's also what makes the victory even sweeter. Especially when I'm going to have a day with RJ.
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RJ's POV
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.I can sense pressure on Fean.It's amazing to see how passionate and skilled she is in the game. The way she spikes the ball, like an angel soaring through the air to catch and hit the ball, must be a sight to behold. Her agility and grace while jumping to spike really showcase her talent and dedication to the sport. It's clear that she's putting her heart and soul into every play.
It's impressive that despite being just 12 years old, she already stands tall and competes on par with the Grade 8 opponents. Her height and skills must give her a unique advantage on the court. It's interesting how her physical appearance can sometimes make her look older than her age, with a mix of both maturity and youthfulness in her features. It must be quite a sight to see her play with such confidence and ability at such a young age.
What a close and thrilling game! The final score was 2-1 in favor of Grade 7. It must have been a rollercoaster of emotions for everyone involved. And of course I have to hangout with Fean later..
After the game, sweaty Fean approached me with a wide smile.She was so excited that she approached me without even changing her sweaty clothes.
"So wanna hang out after this?"She asked
"of course, I have one word" I replied
"Just stay here, I'll be right back" she replied excitedly
"Ok" I replied shortly
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.Fean's POV
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.I'm so happy we win the game against grade 8. Tomorrow We will be having a match Win Vs. Win which means the Were opponent tomorrow is in grade 10.
But let's not think about that for now. What we should focus on today is my day with RJ.
I hurriedly go to girls locker and change in my tight jeans and a crop top. It shows a bit of my stomach but it's okay, I feel sexy.
I went out of the locker room and returned to where RJ was.
When I reached him, I invited him to visit the booths prepared by the Student Council. We first went to the wedding booth. At first, he didn't want to, but I insisted, so he had no choice. We pretended to get married there and had our picture taken by the students on duty.
And they give us 2 copies of pictures taken one for RJ and one for me.
After in wedding booth We headed to the Horror House. It was dark inside with only a few lights on, creating a creepy ambiance. But I wasn't scared.
I don't know about RJ because earlier he was distant from me, but now he's like a leech attached to me. It seems like he's the one who's scared. We continued walking and passed by a coffin. I told him, ''Let's take a look.'' He followed, and we were both startled when the corpse lying there suddenly sat up But I was even more surprised because earlier he was just sticking close to me, and now he was riding on my back. Instead of being scared, I burst out laughing loudly because RJ turned out to be the scaredy-cat..
We finished our horror house tour with RJ holding my hand. I, on the other hand, was enjoying this moment.
"RJ, you can let go of my hand now, we're already outside. You seem to be getting comfortable. Don't tell me you're starting to like me?" I teased him.
He quickly let go of my hand and walked ahead. I followed him.
"So where are we going next?" I asked him.
"I'm tired of boring places," he replied.
"Oh, so you find it boring because you're scared of fake monsters," I teased.
"How about we just go to the food court? I'm hungry," I asked him.
"Yeah, I'm hungry too," he replied. I smiled at him because it was the first time he answered me without being grumpy.
After we finished eating, we decided to go home. Of course, we went home together since we are neighbors . We also bumped into Drake, so the three of us went home together and waited for a taxi. Its been a fun and eventful day with RJ.
After getting off the taxi, I bid farewell to them and went inside our house.
"Bye RJ, Bye Drake," I said to them. Drake smiled at me as he went straight into their house, while RJ also went inside their house.
He's really bipolar. He was okay earlier, but now his mood has changed.
"Hi mom, I'm home" I greeted mom and went straight to my room to freshen up