Dangerous Hearts
Chapter 13
Ally's POV
I woke up again to the sound of my phone buzzing. It was my coach. Great.
"Hello?"
"Hey Ally! Just wanted to let you know we rescheduled our game to 5:00 tonight, and there is a college coach from a division one school wanting to meet you!"
"Oh my goodness thats awesome! Thanks coach you're the best."
I guess I woke up Harry because he was groaning about how it was really bright outside or something. I quickly pecked him on the cheek, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
I made Harry a bunch of pancakes, and I made myself a protein shake. I was always a health freak when it was game day.
"Harry! I made you some pancakesssssss." As soon as pancakes left my mouth I saw a very excited boy run out of his bedroom.
"Put some clothes on." I said jokingly rolling my eyes.
"You first, you skank." We both broke out laughing like little kids. I wasn't really shy about my body around Harry, so yeah we were both flat out naked.
"Harry guess what?"
"What is it love?"
"A division 1 coach is coming to our game this afternoon! I could get a full ride to a division..."
I was suddenly pulled into a huge hug.
"You're amazing Ally, but I don't want you to leave me."
Realization slapped me like a bitch. If I got scouted to a division 1 school... That meant no more brown curls. No more shining green eyes. No more cheeky smiles. No more bad boy Harry Styles.
"Harry..."
"Shh. Babe we will worry about that later. We should celebrate after your game by going to my buddy's house after the game. You'll love him, his name is Niall. But don't fall in love with him." He joked.
"Can't promise that Styles!" We both laughed.
"Let's watch movies until your big game babe." I nodded and until we drove to my game... That's exactly what we did.
-First whistle of the game-
I'm usually a really chill person , but when it's game time I can get ugly. I knew I was getting watched, so I tackled every time a girl came near me with a ball, I shot the ball everytime I was in distance of a goal, and I ran my butt off. My dream, ever since I was a child, was to be successful in soccer. My parents didn't always approve, but they always supported me at my games.
-Half time-
"Ladies.. We are down 2 to 1. Those skanks over there are our rivals. We cannot lose this game!" I yelled. I always got pumped up at half time. My room mate and co-captain, Lexi, then yelled "Those sluts talk trash about us, and think they're better! We are not going to lose this game!"
-Start of the second half-
I don't know if it was the pep talk or what, but our team was on fire. Lexi soon scored off of a corner kick I took. The game was tied.
During the final minutes I realized this game was really important if I wanted to prove my parents wrong. I quickly stole the ball, and used my last bit of energy to dribble past the defenders, but I was soon tackled from behind. Beep. I know this meant I had earned myself a penalty kick. I set the ball on the spot. My breathing was quickly increased. I was so nervous. I looked over to the stands to see a curly haired boy giving me a small nod. I looked back at the ball, and shot it. I never saw my shot go in because there was soon a dog pile of my team mates on me. The final whistle blew, and the game was over. We had won.
"Ally, this is the coach of the University of North Carolina, Anson Dorrance." Oh. My. God. They were fucking number one in the country for soccer! Girls always got scouted from there to the national trainings.
"Pleasure to meet you Coach Dorrance. I have been a huge fan of your college."
"Pleasure is mine," he replied. "We love how you make a difference when you step onto the field. I want to offer you a full ride to our college." holy shit.
"Thank you so much. I will definitely think about it and let you know." I replied. We quickly said our goodbyes. I was still in the middle of the field standing there like an idiot. North Carolina has always been my dream college. This was amazing. I was quickly surprised to find arms around me. They were, of course, Harry's. Harry was so warm and...
Wait. Reality came back for a second round. If I went to North Carolina, my fucking dream... That meant no more Harry.
I woke up again to the sound of my phone buzzing. It was my coach. Great.
"Hello?"
"Hey Ally! Just wanted to let you know we rescheduled our game to 5:00 tonight, and there is a college coach from a division one school wanting to meet you!"
"Oh my goodness thats awesome! Thanks coach you're the best."
I guess I woke up Harry because he was groaning about how it was really bright outside or something. I quickly pecked him on the cheek, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
I made Harry a bunch of pancakes, and I made myself a protein shake. I was always a health freak when it was game day.
"Harry! I made you some pancakesssssss." As soon as pancakes left my mouth I saw a very excited boy run out of his bedroom.
"Put some clothes on." I said jokingly rolling my eyes.
"You first, you skank." We both broke out laughing like little kids. I wasn't really shy about my body around Harry, so yeah we were both flat out naked.
"Harry guess what?"
"What is it love?"
"A division 1 coach is coming to our game this afternoon! I could get a full ride to a division..."
I was suddenly pulled into a huge hug.
"You're amazing Ally, but I don't want you to leave me."
Realization slapped me like a bitch. If I got scouted to a division 1 school... That meant no more brown curls. No more shining green eyes. No more cheeky smiles. No more bad boy Harry Styles.
"Harry..."
"Shh. Babe we will worry about that later. We should celebrate after your game by going to my buddy's house after the game. You'll love him, his name is Niall. But don't fall in love with him." He joked.
"Can't promise that Styles!" We both laughed.
"Let's watch movies until your big game babe." I nodded and until we drove to my game... That's exactly what we did.
-First whistle of the game-
I'm usually a really chill person , but when it's game time I can get ugly. I knew I was getting watched, so I tackled every time a girl came near me with a ball, I shot the ball everytime I was in distance of a goal, and I ran my butt off. My dream, ever since I was a child, was to be successful in soccer. My parents didn't always approve, but they always supported me at my games.
-Half time-
"Ladies.. We are down 2 to 1. Those skanks over there are our rivals. We cannot lose this game!" I yelled. I always got pumped up at half time. My room mate and co-captain, Lexi, then yelled "Those sluts talk trash about us, and think they're better! We are not going to lose this game!"
-Start of the second half-
I don't know if it was the pep talk or what, but our team was on fire. Lexi soon scored off of a corner kick I took. The game was tied.
During the final minutes I realized this game was really important if I wanted to prove my parents wrong. I quickly stole the ball, and used my last bit of energy to dribble past the defenders, but I was soon tackled from behind. Beep. I know this meant I had earned myself a penalty kick. I set the ball on the spot. My breathing was quickly increased. I was so nervous. I looked over to the stands to see a curly haired boy giving me a small nod. I looked back at the ball, and shot it. I never saw my shot go in because there was soon a dog pile of my team mates on me. The final whistle blew, and the game was over. We had won.
"Ally, this is the coach of the University of North Carolina, Anson Dorrance." Oh. My. God. They were fucking number one in the country for soccer! Girls always got scouted from there to the national trainings.
"Pleasure to meet you Coach Dorrance. I have been a huge fan of your college."
"Pleasure is mine," he replied. "We love how you make a difference when you step onto the field. I want to offer you a full ride to our college." holy shit.
"Thank you so much. I will definitely think about it and let you know." I replied. We quickly said our goodbyes. I was still in the middle of the field standing there like an idiot. North Carolina has always been my dream college. This was amazing. I was quickly surprised to find arms around me. They were, of course, Harry's. Harry was so warm and...
Wait. Reality came back for a second round. If I went to North Carolina, my fucking dream... That meant no more Harry.
Notes
UH OHHH please rate, comment, and subscribe! ily guys. btw juicy scenes are coming up next ;)sorry for all the soccer talk! Please answer: Should Ally stay or follow her dreams?
6/12/14