Football Novels & Stories

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.

So he picked a number among the ten piece of paper on the floor. And then, he spin the bottle, it roll and roll and gently stopped. It was facing Kelly I gasped...and watched anxiously. He opened the paper and spoke. "I picked number 3." He voiced out... Tala smiled and looked at the paper she was holding..."number three is, remove three things from your partners body." She said and smiled What? I gasped... No! This is not a game anymore i thought. It surprised me to the core when I saw Kelly standing up and the guy was moving closer to her.

"Pops its ok , i promise " So we spend the next few hours with me getting my butt kicked, i was getting so frustrated with constantly being on the floor then pops accidentally kicks sand in my eyes,i brush it out but i am fuming and as i stand there with my hands clenching pops and Jerry look behind me with wide eyes so i turn and see a giant ball of water has arisen from the sea and is swirling menacingly, wait did i do that? I move my hand to the right and the ball speeds in that direction then i do the same left and again the ball goes where i want it so for the final test i zoom it over to Jerry and pops and splay my fingers outwards as if to release the ball, Jerry and pops splutter and

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

Bryan said as he looked around the room. “We’re doing it,” Adara said and looked at Jessica. Malachi nodded his head and looked at Bryan. “Fine, fine. Let’s do it.” “Air or fire?” Jessica asked Bryan. “Air,” Bryan chose his element. “Adara, we need water. Put it in a stone bowl or china or something, it has to be in a natural element, nothing man-made like plastic.” “Okay,” Adara said and ran from the room. “Malachi, earth,” Jessica said as Malachi turned towards the door and ran down the hall and downstairs and out into the garden.

soccer". It's a blatant disrespect to the sport. "Why soccer-- I mean “football” though?" He air-quotes the sport but at least corrects himself from continuing to call it soccer upon sighting my heated glare. "It's an interesting sport, and there's a lot of attractive players" I shrug not the least bit embarrassed. I can't help it, the majority of football players are hot.as.hell. "Why not basketball, cookie? I'm sad about this new development. We're hot too, I mean look at me?" He spreads both his arms before proceeding to stand and do a turnaround for me. I laugh again. I won't be shocked if he flexes his biceps.

I really don't know what's funny. Jade's shorter than me. Latin American, olive skin, big green eyes and she's kinda pretty. She dresses in tight clothing sometimes and I'm always tempted to take her to a corner and tell her her choice of clothing is too tight. I don't know why she dresses like that though, it's like she has this massive crush on Leo with the way she throws her arms around him when they stop to talk. And she always giggles a lot.

TJ said as they finally got to where the swimming pool is. “Wow...your dad must be really rich!” “You can say that again” TJ smiled. “But too bad!, I can’t really swim...I play football” “Football...Tch!, I hate that game” “You sound like Jabal right now” “Who is that?” “My friend from school” Lucas replied. “Ooh, I love swimming, basketball, and tennis. Football is a No-No for me” “All guys are supposed to like football” “And what rule is that stated in?”