*RING* *RING*

Your alarm goes off, this doesn't surprise you in the slightest as you've been awake staring the the clock for as long as you can remember just waiting for a reason to get up. You roll over and get out of bed. You slowly trudge over to your snack shelf grab a muesli bar and begin eating it as you put on whatever clothes you can find and then put the shirt on again as you realise is backwards.

Like a zombie you shuffle your way to the courts and are immediately greeted by a very smug Scarlett, she's still stretching while Bec and Flick have already started hitting up. You're struggling with your lack of sleep but as you approach you slap yourself a couple of times, trying anything you can to not look as rough as you feel.

Unfortunately this isn't very convincing and you are greeted to a “I remember that look,” Her voice drops ,“Its tough when all you want to do is cum but you can't. Well, maybe I'll let you out early if you beg me.”

As much as you want to be snarky back you just haven't the energy at this time of the morning so you decide on another course of action. “You aren't acting like a very nice girlfriend, I think you're being a bit mean.”

She pauses, clearly not expecting this from you. “ Maybe you're right I am being a bit mean. How about we get lunch?”

You only have skill foundations and that's a bit of a joke so you figure why not. “Sure, surely since you're a famous model now you're paying right?”

“Oh fine, you're acting like I'm actually making money." You nod, this seems fair.

You start hitting an immediately wish you hadn't, everything is off, your footwork is just a little out, you're making terrible contact with the ball. Flick is hitting better than you and it's incredibly frustrating.

“What the fuck is going on this morning Issy?” Sam, who has been watching you for a while decides to ask.

You actually watch him cut Miss Simmons off who looks like she's about to make some snide remark, which you are grateful for. “I'm sorry I'm just really tired, nothing's going right.”

“Uh huh, yup I can see that, you're moving like a baby giraffe and I've seen you lazy but never like this. You and me are heading over to the other court.”

He waits until you are well out of earshot before cracking a smile. “You and Scarlett get up to something last night? Cause you look exhausted and she's walking around like she's just got off a horse.”

“Oh my god! That's so inappropriate I never ask about what you Bec get up to.”

“Oh boy deflection straight up. Anyhow Bec and I don't make it look this obvious.”

“Scarlett and I didn't get caught fucking in the showers after our trial game.”

“On another topic, whats the go with you suddenly getting taller?”

“Deflection straight up, how bout that?”

His smile grows larger acknowledging your trap.“Well played, anyhow back to the service line, just hit slow, focus on moving those baby giraffe legs around slowly and we will work back into it as you sort yourself out.”

You slowly move back and keep things very light and slow but eventually your feet start to cooperate and you feel more shots coming out of the middle of the racket. You also practice serves, the little bit of height and reach you gained has actually made your serve a lot nicer and since there's not a huge amount of foot movement you actually find yourself hitting them down fairly well. By the end of the session your actually feeling really good about the way your playing.

You glance back over at the other court to find Miss Simmons staring at you looking unhappy. You aren't sure what you could have done but at this point you don't really care. You head back over and join the rest of the girls for a warm down. Miss Simmons seems to have a few things to angrily say to Sam before she disappears, stomping off towards a lecture theater.

“What was her problem?” You ask the group.

“No idea sorry, I've heard shes under a lot of pressure from the chancellor for something but who knows.” Flick answers.

“Ugh shes such a nightmare in my legal ethics class, apparently the normal lecturer quit and now she's stepped in and since then all the assignments have been fucking massive and she marks so harshly.” Scarlett adds.

“Ladies, Ladies just chill out.” The soothing voice of Sam the coach attempts to control the situation. “She's just the manager, just try to smile and deal with it, besides she normally leaves early.”

“Oh no, not happening. She's just a bitch for no reason and I don't understand why she hates me as much as she does. If shes going to be hanging around all season then its going to be to our detriment.” You cut Sam off, you know he's just trying to keep the peace but you aren't having it.

“Okay, Okay grumpy I'll talk to her.” You notice a raised eyebrow from your incredibly jealous captain. “Bec and I will talk to her together.” He quickly corrects himself.

“Hen. Pecked. Man” You don't say it but you feel your look really conveys what you're thinking. The unimpressed look on his face really drives home the fact that he knows and he's hurt by it.

The group breaks and you head off to the showers. Instead of getting changed in the changing room and walking into the showers you grab most of your clothes and head into the shower before getting undressed, you sit in the shower for longer than normal just letting the water run over you, though quickly you are **** to turn around as the water hitting your nipples is beginning to cause them to harden.

You listen to the door open and close a couple of times and figure the rest of the girls have headed off to class and its safe to get dressed. You throw on some pants and a sports bra and head back into the changing room.

Where you are ambushed... “Thought you could just sit in the shower until I left aye, are you really avoiding meeeeee.” Scarlett pounces on you as you come around the corner and then pouts as she accuses you of avoiding her.

“Bitch you know exactly whats going o-” You are cut off as she kisses you.

“Now now you told me that I hadn't been acting like a good girlfriend this week and you're absolutely right, I'm pretty sure that's the first time I've kissed you in days and can I just say I don't know if this sports bra is new or what but your boobs have been sitting amazingly the last week.” She gives your chest a thorough squeeze.

You give her a long stare. “Lunch, after our classes and as I mentioned earlier you're paying.”

“Oh no I've shown so little affection she's forgotten how to be nice.”

You want to remain grumpy and tired but when Scarlett smiles this much she does tend to light up a room so despite your best efforts you crack a small smile. “Ugh get out of here, I have a class to get to.”

“Bu-bye.” She blows you a kiss as you leave.

I'm happy about the increased affection, but I'll be annoyed if its just cause of the current situation. You think as you walk into skill foundations. You can't help but hope things are going well because Scarlett is getting more confident not just because she's taking advantage of your suffering, well she seems to be enjoying your suffering but you're choosing to believe her having a bit of time 'on top' has given her a little more confidence to come out of her shell a bit more.

You actually feel yourself relaxing as the lecture progresses. Firstly the subject itself is a bit of a joke, one of those ones they **** on first years just to pad out courses for some reason and secondly because you've handed in all your assignments and all that was waiting was the final exam which if the lecture material was anything to go by was going to be a piece of cake.

Unfortunately relaxation quickly turns to boredom and as usual you find yourself drifting back to your phone. However unlike yesterday you won't crack so easily. You look around the room, unfortunately you don't really know too many people in your course as you've never really taken the time to be social, you spot the girl with big tits you were staring at the other day and quickly divert your eyes before you let your thoughts get away from you. You just seem to drift off, the poor quality of last nights sleep seems to overwhelm you and just sink down into your arms.

Your nap is interrupted by the lecturer saying “Alright that's it folks keep in mind your exam is in 2 weeks, you should have everything you need to prepare for it and next weeks lecture is mostly about revision.”

“Wow two weeks till exams this semester has gone fast.” You cant help but be surprised and a little worried as unlike this class you will actually need to knuckle down and study for your other subjects.

But you push it out of your mind and head over the the campus cafe you grab a seat and order a coffee . You barely have time to get comfortable before your very smiley looking girlfriend bounces her way into the cafe.

“What's got you so happy?” you say suspiciously.

“Can't I just be happy to be spending lunch with my girlfriend” She gives you a gentle boop on the nose.

“Nope not like this, you've done something and I can tell.”

“Look maybe I've got a little surprise for you but we aren't gonna talk about it. Anyhow what do you want.”

As much as she wants you to let it go, you definitely won't, but repeatedly pressing her about this would just kill the atmosphere so you decide park this topic. “I want the big chicken burger and chips ”

You watch her head up to order and then come back. “Can you believe we only have like 2 and a bit weeks of the semester left. I feel like I'm so behind. Law just has so much reading and I'm honestly dying a bit inside.”

“That's rough, I'm pretty on top of most of my stuff which I'm actually pretty surprised about are you in like serious trouble or you reckon you'll be okay?”

“Hmmm everything apart from that fucking Miss Simmons subject should be fine. I swear that bitch is out to get me.”

“Yeah I feel that, I wonder what her problem is, she's just always in a shit mood.”

“I reckon its cause Sam wasn't interested in her at all. Haha so now every time she comes down to the courts and he's there she's extra mad.” You can tell she's getting into 'girl talk' mode

“Haha yeah....” You know you could definitely add to this but decide its probably not best to out Bec and Sam at this point.

Scarlett doesn't register your hesitation what so ever and continues plowing on “Some of the older girls I've met reckon Miss Simmons purposely fails students and makes them humiliate themselves or have sex with her and stuff just to avoid having to repeat subjects.” She drops her voice as she says this.

Your naturally a bit skeptical cause that's probably just shit talk from people who've failed her class, no real reason to get involved with it. Fortunately at this point your food comes out, Your eyes water as you take in the massive chicken burger and chips and then you feel a little sad as you see Scarlett looking comparatively depressed at her garden salad. You don't feel this way for long as you start attacking the burger.

After spending a good two minutes devouring the large sandwich you feel quite satisfied and decide to slowly pick at your chips. You notice Scarlett has also finished and is eyeing off your food. You slowly pick up one of the chips and take a bite, trying to tease her with your chip.

“Do you want some chips.” You watch the eternal struggle between someone who doesn't want to eat fatty food but at the same time wants it really badly. “...Yes, I really do but only a couple.”

She doesn't even wait for your answer before taking the half eaten chip out of your hand and scarfing it down. She devours a few more before squeezing her eyes shut and forcing herself to stop. “Okay that's plenty. I've been doing so well this semester and I'm not gonna let it all fall apart now.”

You smile. “Haha and I thought I was the one struggling.”

A wry smile appears on her face. “Oh I'm definitely struggling, running around on court all morning was awful, my ass is sore. But so worth it I can't believe I waited so long to start doing this stuff. I came so hard last night I mean I know I told you but I really feel like I should tell you again.”

You know you should just stop, not get started on this ridiculous game. It's what she wants and it'll only cause you pain but you can't help yourself you drop your voice. “Yeah if one of those plugs leaves you sore you're not going to be able to walk for a week once I'm through with you.”

You feel her hand rubbing your leg under the table. “Mmm look it's all well and good to make threats but you're currently a little stuck, unless you want to beg me to let you out early?”

You keep your cool very well considering her hand is moving closer to your inner thigh. “Not at all, I've got about 24 or so hours left and I'm a free woman and I hope you have no plans for your weekend cause you're gonna be spending most of it on your back. Also I don't think I've mentioned it but I was gonna go visit home and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me.”

For a second it looks like she's processing what you've just said then her face lights up.“Ooooooo You want me to meet your mother!? Oh my god I had no idea we were at this stage. I mean of course I'd love to.”

“Don't make this into more than it is, mum is nothing special and she just wants to meet you. I have to go over and pick some stuff up and she did the whole mother guilt thing about how I never tell her anything and then I mentioned you and now she wont let up about it.”

Despite your best efforts she continues to beam. “Haha oh no don't even start trying to play this off you just invited me to meet your mother and I can't wait.”

You groan you unfortunately couldn't put this one back in the bag. “Ugh Sunday, I'll let you know the time.”

“Aww you're actually so cute even though you try to be tough all the time. I-” An alarm on her phone goes off interrupting her mid thought. “Oh shit I'm sorry I totally forgot I set that alarm cause I have a group meeting for one of my subjects. I'm so sorry I've gotta run but Remember the surprise for you tomorrow afternoon.”

“No worries group work sucks and wait hang on what? Tomorrow afternoon!?” You are a little worried that this 'surprise' was very close to when you were due to finish your days of suffering.

“Haha not answering any questions, anyway I gotta go.” *Mwah* She pulls you in for a quick kiss before disappearing.

You cant help but feel a little cheated...A 'surprise'... Whatever it was it definitely wasn't going to be good. Maybe the AMA could shed a little light on this but you weren't sure you wanted to open it again.