7. Chapter 7
After about two hours of running around campus, you could tell the guys were in some serious pain. I didn’t slow down one bit or give them any form of break during that run.
“Alright, welcome back to your gym.” I said as we reached the gym doors. All the guys literally either immediately hunched over in pain or actually fell to the ground in pain. The only person who was okay was my dad. He walked over and gave me a sweaty hug and all.
“I think you wore them out.”
“I think so too. Too bad that was only the warm up.” They all looked up at me and then my dad.
“I think she’s going to run this practice boys; I’m just here to supervise.” My dad said. I giggled and hugged him as all the guys groaned again.
Bethany was literally pushing us to the limit which I honestly wasn’t surprised about. She was her fathers’ daughter, though it was killing all of us. I don’t remember the last practice where I had practically died or at one point during the practice wanted to kill myself.
“STYLES, PICK IT UP!” Bethany screamed at me, making me almost fall over as I tried to push myself to go faster in our suicides.
It took about 10 or so more suicides to be done before we heard the whistle go and a good portion of us fell to the ground. We were all groaning in pain.
“When was the last practice we had that was this awful…?” Liam groaned out.
“I don’t think we’ve had a single practice in the two years we’ve been here be this bad…” Zayn groaned.
“Are you complaining?” We looked over and say Mr. Walker standing over us.
“No sir.” Zayn immediately said as we all slowly stood up.
“Good.” He walked away and Bethany said we could have a water break. We all took that with so much happiness it was ridiculous. I don’t remember the last time I was so happy to be able to sit for five minutes and drink water.
“Alright assholes, hit the gym.” Bethany announced, making us all groan. We grabbed all our stuff and made our way inside to the weight room. Bethany pointed out where she wanted us to be and told us to get to work. For the next two hours, that’s where we were and after that, she told us to take a break and then to meet back out here again.
When we got back out of the locker room from our break, Megan was there with Bethany, holding her soccer bag. I suddenly didn’t have a good feeling about this.
“What’s going on?” Louis asked first.
“You’re going to another practice.” Mr. Walker announced. “I cleared if with your coach and the soccer coach.” We all looked at each other, still confused as hell.
“Why soccer?” Donny asked.
“You need to work on your foot work so…you will be joining the girls’ soccer team for practice.”
“We’re working with the girls? That’ll be easy as shit.” Stan said, laughing, making everyone else laugh too. Megan and Bethany smirked at each other, not giving me a good feeling.
“Tell us that after practice.” Megan said, smirking.
“Alright, follow those two for practice. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” Mr. Walker said. We all nodded, grabbed our bags, and followed Bethany and Megan to where we would be having round two of practice.