Chapter 8

Blue's POV

"Get to running boys!" Coach yelled at us, blowing his whistle to make us run faster. I groan and continue to walk at a slow pace.

This is why I and the coach don't get along with each other because I don't listen.

The sun was beaming on my forehead making it hotter than it already is. It's like 95 degrees outside. Usually, it would be cooler in the morning time and I have a gym in the afternoon.

I should have taken freaking theater class when I had the chance. At least you don't have to do a lot of work.

I squat down to tie my shoes knowing someone one was going to do something stupid behind my back.

Then as I expect someone pushes me to the ground and mumble virgin.

About 20 seconds later Zack came up to them and pushed them to the ground while giving them a cold glare.

"Next time you do that you will be the person on the ground with a broken nose!" He hisses at him and the boy scurries off in fear of Zack's threat.