"Yes?" I probed impatiently, tapping my Asics covered foot for ambiance. He cocked an eyebrow at me and smiled. "May I come in?" he asked in a low voice.
"No. Only first team netball girls, our coach and the physiotherapist are allowed in here. And you're none of those, so no, you may not come in." I answered sassily and watched as his blue eyes darkened. How is that even possible?
"If you're all decent and ready to go out there, then I am coming in. Step aside Ms Wyatt." He ordered and I challenged him with a cocked eyebrow of my own. I could tell he was irritated, but I have taken a liking into having a kick at him.
