History class starts

Professor Grant walks towards his desk, he slowly sits at his chair and looks at the first row obviously looking for a victim.
He points at a girl and says
"Samantha, could you please keep reading where we left last class?"

"Bingo!" I think to myself.
As usual Professor Grant is too lazy to actually give his own class, and he merely picks a student to read the text book... For the whole hour.
Which is obviously a great pain on the ass (if you end up being chosen), otherwise you could pretty much daydream during the whole class at no cost.
Today seems to be Samantha's turn.

As she starts reading Aya begins to whisper me.
"Poor Samantha" Aya says
"Yeah I know" I reply
"So Danielle, How do you intend to help Tom?" She asks me

"Shhhh" Professor Grant says from hearing our whispers "Please go on Samantha..."
Samantha starts reading again

After a few minutes I reply to Aya

"I don't know. What do you think I should?" I ask her
"Well if you intend to help the team why don't you join them?" She replies
"Are you kidding me? How the hell do you expect me to play in a males football team?" I reply surprised at her idea

"Hahaha, not as a team member silly. As a helper" She says while giggling
"A helper?" I repeat while looking at Aya
"Yes, they might need help outside the field. Coordinating activities, promoting the matches, selling tickets, and stuff like that" Aya says
"That might work out" I tell her while smiling "How come I didn't thought in that?" I say to myself
"Thinking might not be your strong point Danielle" Aya says in a joking manner

"Yeah, well... Maybe I don't think as much as you do about the football team. Could this be because a certain player?" I tell her as a counter attack
"I don't know what you mean" Aya says
"Really? I would have though that you liked my brother" I say to her
"What?... I... I... don't like him" She says as she blushes a little.

"Silence!" Professor Grant says as he hits his desk with his palm.