Don't Ask Don't Tell

*2 weeks later* Friday night, first game of the season. I have my uniform on and im ready to go. I'm assuming that everyone else is done too, because they're all gone. Maybe that's why I heard the voices.... if no ones here (or supposed to be here) then why bother whispering? Rookie mistake. I tiptoed over to where i heard the voices coming from and saw the football coach talking to the same guy from gym a while back. What the heck makes this man so important?! They were talking in some diffrent language, one I didnt know. So, instead of standing there dumbfounded, I recorded it all on my phone. This way I can translate it later. Smart, right? I know. *Nialls Pov* The boys and I are ready to go. Whether it's to play the game or see the cheerleaders, I'm not quite sure. I just want to see my roommate, Cara, in that skirt, but I know Zayn's lookin' for KiKi. I've gotta remember to tease him later... *time skip to half time* "Looks like your not doing so good," said a voice behind me. "Well Cara, I think we still have a really good chance at winning the game," I told her. "Not likely." "Tell you what," I told her, "If we win, you go out on a date with me. If we loose, I'll do whatever you want." "Deal." Yes! Now lets not loose.....

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