Coach Novels & Stories

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Roy was quiet all through the meeting because he wasn’t paying any form of attention to whatever it was they were saying but luckily his beta was listening and giving his own opinion and suggestions when necessary. For all he cares they were talking rubbish, no one had the right to tell him how to run his pack. They were all lucky they hadn’t talked out of line because if any did, even if it was by mistake, he wouldn’t hesitate in using that person as a perfect example for the rest. He knew they were all acting like assholes because he was mateless. They were all after his position as alpha but they would only have a taste of it in their dreams.

"Mate" ***

Kevin was bringing stuff with him, like several baseball balls, a batter, and heart rate monitoring. “What is it for?” Porter curiously asked after he gets the baseball bat. “Now, put this on.” He handed me something. “Isn’t this one of the heart rate monitors for the track team?” Porter replied. “Yeah, I borrowed it.” “Stole it.” “Temporarily misappropriated. Coach uses it to monitor his heart rate with his phone while he jogs, and you’re gonna wear it for the rest of the day.” “Isn’t that Coach’s phone?” I furrowed in disbelief.

Kojiro grabbed him *chauffeur too* grinning he ran past her. Both drove to the hall and went from there to the training ground. *how much do you pack? * Keyla looked at Kojiro questioningly *don't know until you can't anymore? *shrugging he walked past her *probably until you can't anymore* Keyla darted past him and poked him in the side. Keyla leaned against the post and waited for Kojiro to finally reach the 11 meter point

Aunt Carla made them both take diapers off their list since they were getting technical, and my dad still won by one. After Aunt Carla collected the tablets, she then handed out what looked like score sheets. When I got mine I saw that the sheet had different attributes on it. There were also two columns at the top. One entitled Mommy and the other Daddy. “Okay, in this game, each person is going to put a check on each column for the attributes you think Jillie would like the baby to take from her or Jarren. Whoever comes closest to what she actually checks wins.” Aunt Carla informed us. “No talking to each other. I’m going to give you….one minute.” She stated, setting the timer.

Cassy and I were ready for this, Scarlett had already told us that this would be part of the tryouts and Cassy and I had decided to do a dance together that we had learned for the dance squad last year. Cassy and I ran through our routine a few times and decided that it was good. We then spent the rest of the time looking in the stands and pretending to stretch. I wasn't surprised to see Don waving at us or Sam and Pete with a huge group of football players. I was startled to see Jackal, Hound, Foxy and of course, Wolf there. Hound was sitting nest to Don and I smiled at that. "What are they doing here?" I asked Cassy when I spotted them. I nodded in their direction and looked away. She glan

I said and he chuckled . " No fighting okay ,I've told you time in Again that fighting is a very bad habit ...I don't wanna hear any complains from your teacher " I said and he smiled . " I'm a good boy " he said and I rolled my eyes . " Allow me to be the judge of that " I said and heard someone call my name . " Miss Esposito " someone called and I smiled at her , It was Red's Class teacher . " miss Devon ..how are you ? I asked and she frowned .

Perhaps God was showing them He did things the way He wants to. I resumed early. Tanner was just opening. “Hey, kid. You’re pretty early,” he said which surprised me. “ And make more deep coffee today.” “Yeah, yeah whatever boss,” I replied and took the shaker. I added extra caffeine and then shook it violently. That morning's work was fun because I danced as I shake, hearing words like: “A trio.” “A couple.” “A dozen!” And I replied, “Right up.” Or “Coming up.” As usual, girls came over to the counter to look at my face. There was a lady; a blonde who came by 7:30 rushing to the counter. I was backing the counter when she came.

“Together.” ##########