Pippi was totally excited after having gotten dogpiled by all five of the football players and still being able to lift all five of them thanks to her fantastic strength! Obviously, the five boys felt a little envious and intimidated by having a girl on the team who was that strong and they didn’t want anything else to do with her other than having her on the team with the hope that she would help them win a lot of games.
So, the boys all got up and left her alone since she was a block away from her house. When the boys walked off, Pippi spotted one boy standing there, looking from a distance. At first, she couldn’t recognize him but when he came closer, she knew that he was also on her football team.
“Hey… You… You’re Pippi, right?” the shy boy said to her.
The boy was only 5-foot-4 inches tall and he had brown eyes and short, brown, straight hair with light skin. But he had a friendly expression on his face and was obviously curious about Pippi and her amazing strength.
“Oh, yes!” Pippi replied excitedly. “What was your name again? Peter?”
“Oh, no… My name’s Paul!” the boy replied. “I… Uhh… I think you… You’re really strong!”
Paul was still wearing his cleats, his socks, his long pants, his pads, his team jersey, and he was holding his helmet in his hand.
“Oh, why… Thanks! I just can’t remember the last time I saw you play…” Pippi said, but she instantly regretted it.
“Oh, umm…” Paul sighed, looking down a little bit with a sad expression. “I’m not very good. I sit on the bench a lot. But, if you every have a minute to just throw a ball around with me… I’m not very important… I’m one of the receivers on the team but I can’t catch worth a lick…”
“Why, of course! Let me get a ball and we’ll play out on the lawn!” Pippi cheered as she ran home and returned a minute later with a football in her hand.
After that, Paul and Pippi spread out across the edges of the extensive lawn and they tossed and caught the football to one another. Pippi made a few catches and passed the ball back, making Paul run for it.
“I will train you, Paul!” she smiled. “You will become the BEST receiver on the team!”
After about an hour of passing and catching, the two came together at the patio in front of Pippi’s house.
“Gosh, you got a really strong arm, Pippi! I wish I could throw like you…” Paul sighed.
“I got a weight bench! I can let you lift weights! I can also let you try to push up against ME!” Pippi smiled. “I can give you lots of resistance which will strengthen your muscles!”
“Dang! You will do that… For me?” Paul asked her shyly.
“Sure! You’re on my team! And, I don’t want you sitting on the bench all year!” Pippi smiled as she walked up to the boy, who was an inch shorter than her. “And, by the way…. I think you’re cute!”
Pippi then kissed Paul on his cheek which caused him to blush tremendously.
“Oh wow…” Paul smiled, not knowing what to say.
“Just to let you know…. I don’t have a boyfriend… Until now!” she grinned. “So, you’re it!”
Paul just smiled, feeling totally surprised.
“Wh… What?”
“I’m gonna be your trainer… and your girlfriend! You’re gonna be the best boy on the team! I’m gonna shape you up, Paul!” Pippi said with a big grin on her face. “We start at 6 in the morning!”
Paul’s jaw dropped wide open. But he just nodded in agreement. He was speechless. Pippi was the boss.
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