Flynn
I walked towards the team who were warming up in the middle of the field.
"Flynn!" Coach Greg called me over to him, standing by the bag of soccer balls and coloured sashes. I ran over to him.
"Coach?" I questioned as I was almost over to him.
"I need a word." He huffed, walking a few meters away again.
"What about?" I asked cautiously.
"I spoke to Alpha Angus today about you and the team..." He gruffed, this was not going to go well. Coach Greg is not the type of guy who would take too kindly to being told what to do.
"Ah..." I sighed, taking a step to the side awkwardly.
"I have decided I am not going to put you up to first string, regardless of what Alpha Angus says. I don't believe in giving a visitor a free ride to the top spot in our soccer program, not even a visitor
