Court #1

Gracie walked up to Michelle who had a fierce expression on her face as she was about to smash the ball at the opposition. Her black hair was standing on end as she was coming down from a jump. On the other side of the net was Chris, one of Gracie's friends, and in contrast to Michelle he looked absolutely terrified as he knew she was aiming her unstoppable shot at him. Lucky for Chris though, Gracie had him covered as she moved Michelle's arms to the side, which wasn't easy from her position on the ground, so that they were nowhere near the ball and sat down again.

Gracie couldn't help but let out a snigger as the ball hit Michelle square in the face and she fell to the ground. "What the hell?" She whispered to herself. She'd practised that shot so many times and was sure she would send the guy on the other side into next week.

"You OK?" One of the guys on her team said coming over.

"Yeah I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" Michelle responded angrily. The boy rolled his eyes and got back into position ready for the next serve. From now on every time the ball came close to Michelle, Gracie made sure that her hands would move behind her head which led her to either get hit by the ball or miss it completely. Gracie enjoyed playing with Michelle and the volleyball captain's frustration was clearly showing as even her serves were now going wayward.

"Captain of the volleyball team my ass." Chris whispered to his mate from the other side of the net and they both laughed to themselves. "Can't even do a basic serve. I mean come on, even I can do that and I've barely even played the sport."

Michelle gave one more attempt at a serve but with help from Gracie she saw it hit the net and then bounce out. She was clearly about to snap which made this the perfect time to step up the humiliation.