@cxsper-d gets a starter cause i’m a sucker
❛ God fuckin' DAMN IT!❜ Owen yelled as he kicked into the ground INSTEAD of the ball. It was starting to get OLD and ANNOYING to suck at football. Muffled curses just under his breath left the redhead's mouth, hands digging through sweaty hair. He was about to GIVE UP. Why can't things be EASIER than this? Why can't he just kick into a ball and instantly be a master soccer player? If there was ONE thing he did not want to do, however, was get a full on anger episode in front of Casper ----- Who was just kind enough to try to even HELP him. Owen straightened his back as he turned back to the other --- A nervous smile and laugh following with the scratching of the back of his head.
❛ Sorry ----- I really ---- REALLY appreciate the help. I'm just uh. Getting moody I guess. ----- Want to uh ------ Call it for the day and grab a slushie?❜ Owen asked. Well fuck - Wasn’t that something? Even if a little awkward still, at least, there was an ATTEMPT to properly talk to Casper and let alone - Ask him somewhere.
