Author Notes: Last we saw Jay and Amanda they were attending a party with the Varsity football squad after a dual win by both the JV and the Varsity teams. Amanda had talked Jay into treating her like a slave to liven their sex lives. We fast forward to the beginning of Jay and Amanda’s junior year in high school. They are both 17 years old and have been dating each other for nearly a year. Jay and Amanda have been continuously happy with one another. We approach Jay in the middle of his practice for football just a couple of days before the season officially starts. And now without further adieu let’s get to their story. ******************************** “Come on you bunch of slobs protect you’re QB dammit. Chenlie, I want to see you moving faster. Vincent, protect Chenlie longer. Nossrin, keep an eye out for you’re open man and pay attention who is getting close to you dammit. Run it again.” Coach Bradley put his whistle in his mouth and blew a long blow on the contraption. The offensive went down for the snap. I went to my position with Sam just in front of me. The play that Bradley wanted us to do was your normal forward pass with three people open. I knew I had to go right while the other two went left. Normally I knew who the QB was going to throw to but now that I’m fresh in Varsity so half of the players I played with in JV and the other half were returning players from last season. Coach Bradley liked to have half of his players seniors and the other half juniors. That way when the seniors leave the juniors come back and Coach Bradley doesn’t have to start fresh completely. Last year for JV our quarterback was Adam Letcher and normally I would know who he was kocaeli escort throwing his ball to. But now this new guy, Troy Nossrin, I wasn’t too sure about. So now I have to learn everything about him so I could tell who he was going to throw to. To be frankly honest I wasn’t too sure about this new guy. The only thing I knew for sure was that he was a returning player to the Varsity squad and if Bradley trusted him to be the starting QB then I guess I’ll have to trust his judgment. We’ll find out his integrity when we play our first game in two days. I look to my left and saw Robinson, Carter, and Blochin. These three were JV players last year and now here we are on the Varsity team. Robinson had gained about thirty pounds so now he was positioned for left guard. Carter had stayed about the same so he was positioned for Wide Receiver. And Blochin stayed about the same as well so he was positioned with right guard. I heard Troy yell to us, “Hut. Hut. Hike.” I sprung up and sprinted forward then broke right like I was supposed to. As I broke right I saw Blake our D Cornerback coming for me so he can guard me. Just before he can start I saw Sam break right behind me and push Blake aside so I can get some more distance. As I got to my assigned position on the field I looked back to see what Troy was going to do. I watched as he threw…towards Michael Strusson. My feet immediately went into action before my mind could even react. I sprinted towards Strusson to help him get some more coverage. Before I could reach Strusson, I watched as Jason Vanderhosen jumped up grabbed the ball and start running it back past our offensive line. I didn’t have enough room kocaeli escort bayan to catch up to Jason and get him. Luckily Robinson had covered the distance and tackled Jason before he could get more distance. Just then we heard the whistle blow. I looked at Coach Bradley and saw that he was walking towards Troy. I knew this wasn’t going to end well for Troy. All of us could hear him yelling at Troy clear as day. “God Dammit Son. Didn’t I tell you to keep you’re eyes open?” I walked closer so I could hear what Troy would say. Unfortunately I didn’t. “I asked you if I didn’t tell you to keep you’re fucking eyes open, didn’t I?” I heard Troy speak this time, “Yes Coach.” “Then why the fuck did you throw the fucking ball to Strusson when he had three guys on him and Deckin. Obviously Chenlie had only one person on him so he was the more obvious choice. Why didn’t you throw it to him?” “I don’t know Coach.” “Well then we are going to keep running this play until you get 10 successful passes with at least 15 yards gained. Do you hear me?” “Yes Coach.” “Do you fucking lackeys hear me?” All of us in unison, “Yes Coach.” “Good. Defense I want you to push the offense as hard as you can I want those passes earned not handed. You got me?” The entire defensive team in unison yelled, “Yes Coach.” Coach Bradley walked away and then yelled, “Good. Run it again.” And we heard him blow his whistle. ****************** I walked out of the locker rooms dead to the world. I was looking forward to getting into my car and getting home so I could get some sleep. Well at least once I got my homework done. “Hey You.” I turned around to see Amanda leaning against the wall izmit escort waiting for me with a smile on her face. It took all the energy I had in my system to give the girl I love a smile, “Hey.” Amanda picked up her backpack and gym bag and walked towards me. “Looks like Coach rode you guys hard today.” I sighed, “Yeah. It’s taking everything I have to just to stand right now.” She nudged into me with a giggle. Took everything I have to stay balanced and not fall on my butt. “So are you going to give me a ride home?” I looked at her quizzically, “Why aren’t you driving your car?” I watched as she sighed, “It’s in the shop. Something about the catalytic converter being clogged or something. So I’m without a car until next week some time.” I nodded, “Ah. Yeah sure come on.” We walked to my car that my parents got me after I acquired my license in silence. Took us a few minutes to walk to my beater of a car. Then Amanda spoke, “I thought you’re parents were getting you a new car or something.” I smiled at her, “They told me if I treat this car right and if I get good grades by the end of the semester then they’ll buy me a new car.” This time I heard her speak, “Ah.” I opened my trunk and threw my bags into it. I looked at Amanda, “Do you want your bags in the trunk or in the back seat?” She looked at me without even missing a beat or answering my question she hurled her bags into the trunk. I smiled at her. We drove my car towards her place, “So are you spending the night this weekend?” She looked at me, “Unless you don’t want me to?” I laughed, “I didn’t say that. I would love for you to spend the night again.” She nudged up against me, “Good it’s settled. I’ll have my bags packed and ready when you pick me up Friday morning for school.” We drove for a little bit longer before we reached Amanda’s driveway. I put my car in park and faced Amanda, “This is your stop.” Amanda unbuckled her belt, slid over to me, and kissed me.