Soccer Props Today Novels & Stories

My mind shifted it's focus to an article that I had read on social media earlier today, Twitter to be precise. It was about the multi Billionaire CEO of Sparta Enterprises, named Simon Lawson. Apparently, he was getting married in a few days, to some mystery girl that no one had any idea about. When the media asked him for his reason for keeping the identity of the girl he was getting married to a secret, his response, was that he just didn't want people harrassing her. It was a sweet response, that made me smile when I read it; how sweet of him.

So, I put on my cutest outfit and headed to the rugby pitch to watch practice and, with luck, get an invitation to the party. I was worried he’d not notice me in the crowd. The team had a lot of followers. And by followers, I don’t particularly mean they are knowledgeable fans of the sport. No, like me, these girls are here for eye candy. I’ve tried to learn about the sport. I learned the different positions and their roles. I know Malcolm and Max are the props. This means they are the biggest guys on the team and use that size to push the scrum and hold it all up, plus winning the dead ball set in the scrum down.

Brooke stood on the sidelines of the busy soccer field, holding a mic and smiling as she reported live. “And in today’s exciting match, Carlos Lopez of the Phoenix local team has scored a brace at the start, giving them the lead in an exciting first half,” Brooke announced, her voice full of energy as she covered the game live.

, another professor asked. " Yeah..I want a dorm room.", Phet responded. The professor again ticked on some column. " Your dorm room will be allotted by the end of this week. You can come on Sunday itself and stay if you want." " Oh..okay." " Are you interested in any sport items ? Were you in any sport teams in your high school ? We have Soccer, cricket, volleyball, basketball, badminton and tennis here. " Phet looked at Oak, at the mention of soccer.

"We all know what Celia wants." "Exactly. A life-saving debt ought to be repaid with marriage. Zac is about to give himself away!" Hearing the commotion around me, I finally snapped back to reality. I did not joyfully agree to his proposal as everyone expected. Instead, I withdrew my hand and looked at him calmly. "Zac, can I really ask for anything?" Zac paused for a moment. Then, he glanced at the pale pink scrunchie around his wrist as if an idea had struck him.

He is the last. 'Gosh! I hope he'll going to shoot the ball on the net. Please.' Everyone's eyes are on him. He prepares now the ball, breathing deeply and he starts kicking the ball towards the net and --- "WHHOOOOOOO!" We both screams and jump in happiness when the ball got shoot into the net. Team Indigo won today. And the current rankings in BOY SOCCER is Indigo = 4 W - 0 L, Blue = 3 W - 1 L, and White = 2 W - 2 L.

"But I haven't even started watching the soccer match, amigo. I don't even know who is winning in the match between my soccer team and their brother, Everton, amigo." "Do I look as if I give a fuck about your stupid soccer match, amigo?" Carlos asked, sounding cold. "But I just came now, amigo. I haven't even had something to eat, amigo." "Leave my apartment, Pablo. I will catch up with you later." "But–" "Leave!" Pablo bowed his head and stood up. "It was great getting to meet three of you, amigos," he said to Clark, Savannah and Michael. "I hope you wish my soccer team a winning luck. We are definitely taking the 'Premier League' this year."

I scroll to his flirty texts. Hot soccer legend: I miss your tits. Me: Wow. What about the rest of me? Me: also I’m in class you jerk. Hot soccer legend: I mean the rest of you is not that bad either. Me: Fuck off. Hot soccer legend: I’m just kidding. You know I like all the other parts of you. The way you taste. . .your touch, that feeling when I’m inside you. It turns me on just thinking about it. Fuck I want you Kayla.

“But why did you get everyone to come to the school soccer field to wish me?” “Well,” I drawled. “Everyone is here to watch the game.” “The game?” She echoed, to which I nodded. “But I’m pretty sure there’s no game today.” “There will be. In fact, I have a feeling this game is going to be pretty great. We already have the players here.” I used my eyes to gesture to CClara, Janet, Mary, Tiana and the rest of the girls from the soccer team. Well, just that they weren’t in their usual school team jerseys – some were in a blue jersey, others in a red one. “And there are also our special players.” Juliette broke into a surprised chuckle when she saw the people I was referring to; some girl

Not yet. Not today.