As the weeks went on, the girls that were training with Zeinab slowly dropped out. The training regiment was too cruel, and they couldn't handle it. As time went on, Zeinab began to feel as though she had more of a shot at this.
One day though, was different than the others. The door slowly opened, and Zeinab glanced over to it. Behind the door, was a curvy, muscular women, who was so tall, her head was completely blocked by the 7 foot high doorway. The girl ducked in, with a smile on her beautiful face. Her hair was in a bun, but was a golden blonde. Her eyes were a bright blue, and she began talking to the coach, who waved Zeinab over. Zeinab slowly walked over, examining the new girl. her body was thick with muscle, but didn't look blocky and rigid like a body builder. Zeinab rarely saw anyone taller than her, and this girl seemed to be almost a foot taller, and this intimidated Zeinab slightly. Zoey had amazing, womenly curves, and very feminine movements, even though she was stronger than most people. Her hips were wide, her butt was full and perky, her breasts were even bigger than Zeinab's (who was considered big for someone so active).
"Zeinab, this is Zoey. She'll be training with us." The coach said. "Zoey, this is Zeinab, who is turning into our star player around here."
Zeinab smiled. "Nice to meet you." and put out her hand.
"Yes, you too." Zoey's accent wasn't thick, but it was there. What Zeinab noticed immediately, though, was how big Zoey's hand was when they shook.
"You have an accent? I can't figure out what though..." Zeinab said.
"Yes, I was born in Amsterdam, but I moved here when I was 14." She explained. "Where are you from?"
Zeinab paused. "I was born here...but my parents are from Iraq."
The girls discussed a bit about their backgrounds, and Zeoy a bit shocked that Zeinab wasn't some oppressed women like stereotypes had led her to believe. Zoey had also told Zeinab that she was bisexual, and dealt with a lot of intolerance. Zeinab had, now and then, felt that she had some girl crushes now and then, but never considered herself anything but straight. Zoey though, had Zeinab confused. Zeinab had never been so attracted to a female in her life...
When the training started, though, Zeoy showed she was a powerhouse that Zeinab could barely compete with. The coach praised Zeoy, thinking that she would make it to the Olympic for sure.
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