Anyone Else But You

Part 3 of 6

Rated: T

Author's Note

Thanks for the reviews!

I'm not sure about this, but somebody was very antsy for more (I name no names) and I was nice enough to oblidge.

-Lily

Chapter Three

Powderpuff, Two

"Why did you choose me?" Julie said walking over to where Tim was. He just gave her a smile and ruffled her hair, "Hey QB1." and that was to be branded her name for the next two months. All the other girls looked jelously as Julie's hairdo was messed up for the second time in one day. But this Powderpuff stuff didn't end at school. That nght, Tim asked her when she was going to go on their run.

"Run?"

"I need my QB1 to be in shape." Julie scowled. She hated him at this moment. And then before the run there was situps and pushups. "FASTER" he said on their run, which was the word he kept using. FASTER. Do your pushups FASTER, situps FASTER, run FASTER.

When they were done this run, which was more of a sprint then anything, around the block Tim told her they'd run another 3 Km the next day. She just raised her eyebrows. Once she went to the shower, her father and Tim were in the kitchen laughing. Laughing at her willingness, and how Tim was a stricter coah then him. He just shrugged. When Julie came out of the shower in a pair of pajama pants and a tank top only then did Tim really notice her. With her long blonde hair stuck to her face, and that she smiled even though he'd just given her the most vigerous workout of her life. He wanted to give her a workout, alright.

No, Tim, stop.

It's a good thing the coach didn't notice that his star fullback was checking out his daughter.


A second Date?

In his cosmotology class, Tim continued to flirt with the cute girl he'd taken out. The whole wanting Julie was just a weird lack of alcahol thing. You CANNOT do that, Mr Riggins, you cannot. But Willow was all for making out under the stairs or in his car. And this was great, untill of course the first time somebody walked in. It was the vice principal. Willow just giggled and said, "I'm not skipping class." and they weren't, it was their lunch break.

The coach had shook his head and been on his way. As Willow buttoned up her shirt Tim asked her if she was going to come to his game and she responded, "What game?" Tim looked at her like she was crazy, and in turn she stared at him like he was crazy. "I'm sorry, the Leafs are playing the Rangers tonight."

"Right." Of course Tim hadn't known that. Willow was probably the only person in the state who watched hockey and it was kind of a turn on. "What about a second date?"

Willow shrugged and said, "Sure, I think that if we don't hurry up we might be late." she gave him one last quick kiss and ducked out of the truck. Wow. she was as elusive as... he was. She was the female him, ducking out of dates and non physical male-female interaction.


Powderpuff, Three

"Jumping Jacks, ladies!" Tim yelled, the drill sergant. "No, not you QB1. Come here." Julie, not knowing what else to do listened to coach Riggins and fallowed him. He told her it was her job to pelt out footballs at people, so they could catch it mid-Jumping Jack. "Tim, that's mean."

"Flag Football isn't nice, QB1." Julie had to laugh at that, and after much arguement ended up whipping the balls at the cheerleaders and rally girls Tim had selected to make up his team. Landry's team wasn't doing the same excersizes, in fact they weren't even there. Julie had no idea where they were. She'd asked Tyra the previous day and she shook her head, "Nope, not telling." But Julie doubted Landry was giving them a bigger workout then they were getting.

Well, she was wrong. Who would have guessed what a tirant Landry Clarke was? But we'll get into that later.

When Julie returned home there was more running and more jumping jacks and, if she could guess, she'd gained quite a bit of muscular weight. Now when she flexed she had pretty nice guns. Tim noticed her flexing and laughed. Now in the morning Tim would supervise her running suicides before school, joining in at times, and Eric would watch from the window with Tami and Shelly. They laughed.

But Julie wasn't laughing. She and Tim did situps, pushups, sprints. FASTER FASTER FASTER... When Julie questioned him he said he'd taken a look and Landry's playbook. They were going to rely on Tyra's speed. "Tyra has speed?!"

"Obviously."

Julie thought she was getting worked hard, forced to run stairs and suicides and around the block. But Tyra did the same. Tyra and Landry wanted to win. Not only had they given Tim a false playbook (well not given but left around) but they also practiced at the park, running, leaping and practicing grabbing tags from the other's belts. And would they win? Maybe if they had a better QB, Cheryl the rally girl couldn't throw to save her life, but she was the best they had.


Tattooooss, the powderpuff gang,

"I think we should be team number 1!" Elyse the rally girl shouted out, and Tim dismissed it. They were putting on temporary tattoos of mountain lions. Julie's was on her shoulder, Tim had two, one on his arm and another on his very muscled leg. Julie couldn't help but notice the leg and it's... well how to describe it? She knew she wasn't the only one checking it out.

"Ok, now that we got out ink," Tim said, "DRILLS!" and the girls did, they didn't mind running drills for him. They liked being around him. When Tim drove Julie home with him he told her that she had really improved and she smiled and he said "But you could improve more"

No way was Riggins going soft.