Chapter 3 Tryouts pt. 2
Chapter 3 Tryouts pt. 2
"Wish me luck," I said, opening the door.
"You need more than that," Sammie said, smirking.
"Good luck," Derrick said laughing.
I walked in and Coach Kal looked me up and down. Is he checking me out?
"What are you doing here Vincent?" Coach Kal asked.
"I'm trying out?" I said.
"Oh really?" he said with an eyebrow up.
He told me to do all kinds of stuff. I kinda sucked at it.
"You're about as good as a ballerina." The coach said, shaking his head. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
"That's a good thing right? They do work very hard and are very flexible." I said smiling nervously.
"Out," he said pointing to the door.
"Wait, please. I just-" I started to say.
"Oh I see you just want to look at the girls, the cheerleaders," he said.
"No," I said, shaking my head.
"Uh sure. Get out," he said.
I groaned and moped as I walked out the door.
"Let me guess you were terrible," Sammie said when he saw me.
I glared at him. "You know what? You can just suck it." I said and his eyes widened and Derrick bust
out laughing.
"What's got you in such a mood?" Sammie asked as we walked out of the school.
"He wanted to stare at his man after school," Derrick said laughing.
"Shut up," I growled.
"You still have a chance just believe," Sammie said smacking my back.
I was about to glare at him but his smile changed my mind. "Whatever." I sighed.