Mrs. Kingsley, our P.E. teacher, blew her whistle signaling for us all to gather around. As we did so, she explained the rules and then chose team captains, which just to my luck happened to be Ashley Davies and Kyla Woods. Kyla, of course, chose me first and then Chelsea and progressed on. Ashley and Kyla finished selecting individuals for their teams and my team, which consisted of Kyla, Chelsea, Rebecca, and Justin, aka the I Hate Ashley Davies Fan Club of P.E., made our way around to the other side of the volley ball net to set up. As I was making my merry way I caught a glimpse of Ashley setting up, bent over and ass expertly in my line of sight. Boy she had a nice ass. I stood there practically drooling until she caught me staring, smirking and raising one of her eyebrows. Fucking Hot. I bit down on my lip at all the possible scenarios where I could have Ashley bent over but was then violently pushed  over to our side of the net by none other than Kyla herself.

Kyla: Stop drooling and set up Carlin.

 I took my position right next to the pole of the volleyball net and tried to shake the dirty thoughts from my head and focus on the game. I had no such luck in that department.

Mrs. Kingsley: Alright boys and girls…play volleyball!

She said and we did. Before we started though, Kyla called Chelsea, Rebecca and Justin over, leaving me out of the loop. They had a whole conference over in the corner by net and excluded me from it. When they finished they all broke apart taking their positions, Kyla smirking deviously. I approached her and Chelsea.

Spencer: What was that about?

I asked and Chelsea looked to Kyla, who looked to me and shook her head.

Kyla: Nothing just some strategy but it doesn’t concern the position you’re playing.

She explained but I didn’t quite believe her. I began to walk back to my post.

Spencer: Alright but Kyla I swear if your planning to take Ashley out with the excuse of this volleyball game…just don’t ok.

I said and she smiled.

Kyla: I wouldn’t dare think of it.

She said and readied herself for the game. My team had possession of the ball so we set up a play. Justin hit the ball up to Rebecca, who then passed it right to Kyla; she then mounted the ball to me which I hit in the direction of Chelsea. As the ball flew up, Chelsea jumped expertly in the air with it and spiked the ball over the net, effectively hitting Ashley Davies square in the forehead. Everyone gasped at the loud smack of the ball hitting her face. She then fell right on her ass. my hand flew to cover my mouth in shock. Oh. My. God!