disclaimer: i don't own primeval, just my storyline.


JESS'S P.O.V-

The whistle blew, sharp and loud, piercing my eardrums. I stopped kicking the ball, sighing. My breathing is heavy as I catch my breath. For the first time since senior school, I was disapointed that the match was over. And it's not because my team lost. It's because I'm actually having fun. since I started this job, I hadn't seen my family much, so I haven't been able to play sports.

we all stood in front of Rena. Becker's hand rested on my shoulder and a feeling of happyness goes though me like it does whenever he touches me.
"Very impressive, guys. I believe you all bonded out there today," Rena tells us. I feel Becker's breath on me as he sighs.
"Can you just tell us the score, so we can go inside and I can do some real work?" Becker asked her, moodily. But I knew that he secertly enjoyed it. espesially as Rena called our team 'Becker's team'. He loved being in charge.
"fine! Becker's team won. the score was 10:4. Well done, guys. You are dismissed." rena says, tiredly. I think- i hope- we were getting to her.


sorry it's so short. thanks for reading. cehsja- there's the score. xxx

lyron xoxox