Soulien

2 | Bet.

I almost pushed the locker room door, but I stopped when I heard the boys in the opposite room.

Their voices are annoying. Oh, my God.

"Soulien! Are you kidding? this crazy girl?"

I've been embellishing my body after this sentence, I've been gazing at the girls with apprehension, who's the asshole who says I'm crazy? so loud that I can hear it from this distance!

Georgia rushed to stick her ear in the door to make the sound clearer. I approached and Jesse did the same. Yes, we listened to them, they mentioned my name anyway.

They also forgot the door of the girls' locker room that we left open and some of the girls inside shouted insults.

"Afraid of loss."

"Come on, she's just a little girl who can't do anything."

Their voices came up trying to convince someone to do something to me! I almost rushed open the door, but I was held by Georgia's arms and Jesse preventing me from rushing.

"We'll ask Mark." Georgia said with an excited, excited smile that calms me down a little, Jesse grumbled and walked into the girls' dressing room as she curses the day she met us.

We quickly moved away, standing next to the door, opening a dialogue from nowhere when the door to the room opened and the boys started to come out.

"Why don't you dye your hair green?" I shouted sharply as I looked at everyone, and I got the answer right away.

I don't need to find out who's gonna be behind this. Why the hell is he out of everybody? I'm gonna kill him.

"Hi, Soul!"

My nose wrinkles with the disgust of his utterance to my name this way, Lucas smiled sideways showing his perfect row of teeth as he pulls back his black tufts, is he trying to flatter?

"Oh my God, you look more disgusting today than ever before." I told him hatefully, and in return he frowns fakely holding his arms up, raising his chin further, showing that he wasn't touched by my stinging words. "You mean, I've gotten more attractive today, __"

Silence staring at me from my head until I shut my feet with a glance of wonder, even smiling beside him as he slowly approached, saying in a sarcastic tone, But I didn't admire her. "The Grass Girl."

Not because I wear green Convers shoes and Gucci socks with two green stripes, a green jacket, and I have grass eyes that call me this nickname that looks just like vomit.

I turned my eyes with boredom, but he shouted and stopped me. "I'd like to have some coffee with you today."

That's the strangest thing I can hear from Lucas, he does look like an alien with his weird clothes and stranger behavior, but it's even stranger to hear it than he loves trying on hair dyes!

I want a quick rude response. Please, my mind, don't stop working now.

"When your ass rotted." I turned around cracking my features with disgust. When you can't find a proper answer, it's great.

Well, not really.

Our moment of fraught visual contact interrupted dragging me into his dressing room, and the door quickly slammed behind me, and I exhaled in anger to look at Bunny, the black girl with curly hair.

"Call Mark right away," she cried, tightly holding her arms, turning her eyes on all the girls and shaking their heads seriously.

Welcome to the Secret Women's Club.

She lifts her heavy black hair into a scattered cake, rolling up her sleeve, and looks at Jesse with great interest.

"He said she's crazy, too." said Jesse to change my eyes with suspicion, well, they're talking about what happened a little while ago.

A momentary silence was pierced by the sound of the knocking at the door, and as Georgia opened it, the builder of Mark's collar pulled him in violently and the girls pushed him into the closet.surrounded him.

I muted a laugh. He raised his hands in surrender and shouted in panic. "I'm here in peace!"

The girls walked away giving him a little breath and I'm still holding his shirt collar from the side.

"What happened during the dressing period?" asked Bunny sharply, blinking slowly trying to accommodate fast-paced events.

Oh, my God, I feel the excitement coming inside me.

"20$ till I talk." He offered to talk, and stared at him sharply. "Just ten dollars."

"Seventeen." He argued insistently, and Bunny exhaled angrily. "Fifteen, this is the last show or you'll be exposed for having entered the girls' dressing room to keep a close eye on their undressing moments."

Mark smiled side by side, gazing at her face a fake dreamer until he lured her, we all know Mark's meanness. "Okay."

Why can't I punch him so he can talk fast?

"What's their bet this time?" I asked, grab his eyes, raise your eyebrow. He almost flattered himself, but Bunny's strangling of his shirt collar around his neck made him sleep nervously fast.

"They bet that Lucas would sign you. he refused at first, but they pressed him, insisting that you had to pay the price to stand up to him." I exhaled in anger, they're all bastards.

I swear I'll make them regret mentioning my name.

There's a side chatter between the girls, I'm exchanging views with Georgia. I'm angry, stand up to him? He's the one who's already started.

And I'm gonna end this s**t.

"What's going on here?" shouts coach Stella staring at Mark with wide eyes, and the girls find her a golden opportunity to suddenly run, panicking towels.

"He broke into the room, and we tried to teach him a lesson." Bani told her about him. Mark's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't say anything so we all push him out, with some poisonous words.

Of course, coach Stella threatened to tell the boss about this unethical lapse.

I exchanged eyes with Bunny so maliciously that we hit our paws together.

He didn't take the money, I stashed a laugh so Coach Stella wouldn't reveal who we are.

She clapped, staring so hard at us to change into practice clothes so fast, cheerleaders and bullshit. I don't know why I even got into this team!

Maybe it's because the team takes points that raise our level of study, and they write us recommendations for entry to prestigious universities, it's not really my interest, my grades aren't bad.

"So what are you going to do?" I looked at me exhaling tightly while I adjusted the red skirt. "Nothing."

Georgia screamed out behind the curtain as she lifted her cotton shorts so that it wouldn't appear taller than the skirt. "What? Nothing?

Oh, they don't always understand what I mean. "Now nothing, we wait for what he will do until proven guilty."

Bani raised her eyebrow with admiration, and Georgia approached me with a joke. "Bitch."

Jesse carelessly threw the bottle of perfume at me to quickly pick it up with a trembling heart beneath the girls' gaze from her sudden act. "You throw Chanel like that without mercy?" Bunny screamed at her in disbelief as she just ignored us adjusting her bra.

The air exhaled comfortably, the perfume was fine, we caught our breath comfortably, I sprayed from my favorite soothing perfume a mixture of nature, sugar to give it a sweet smell.

I lifted my chin more confidently as I looked in the mirror, grabbed my blonde hair high in a hair band of red stains, and completed the rest of the plan as we went out on the field. His parents are coming back next week, and that's good for us.

I sulked when our eyes met and he sent a wink to me as he warmed up with no shirt, a filthy sucker with a carved body.

"How is it good for us?" I asked me confusedly, and I answered in an angry tone while still looking at Lucas, the provocative smiling at me, if he were making some kind of temptation.

"I want to erase his smile, and I will let his parents take it away. That's my promise."

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