Invite yourself to Kaitlyn's house

With a handful of minutes left until practice is over, you call Kaitlyn over. "Hey Kaitlyn, did you drive yourself to practice or did someone give you a ride here?" you ask her.

"I got a ride," she says, a little confused.

"You can go ahead and text them that I'll be giving you a ride home today."

"No, that's alright, I don't need one. Thank you for the offer, though," she says, still not understanding.

You put a hand on her shoulder, and she is so tall you don't have to go as far down as you would for a different girl. "It wasn't an offer."

"Oh." Her eyes suddendly get huge. "OH!" You've already moved on to giving your last tips and advice to some of the other girls. You catch her talking to some of her teamates. Most of them look concerned for her, except for Felicity who looks jealous.

You gather up the team. "Alright girls, it was a short one today, and you all did a great job. I can already see the potential we have to be a great team. Now, go get some rest tonight. You've earned it." You beckon the visibly nervous Kaitlyn over and escort her out to your car.

On the walk, she clears her throat. "Ummm, Coach, you're not going to, uhh, you know, knock me up, are you?"