it, and before she could think further, knocked it over to Sophie, who was open up field. The forward looked around as if she couldnât figure out where the ball had gone.
âNice, Elise!â she heard Coach Berg yell from the sidelines. He sounded surprised. Elise caught a glimpse of Daytonâs startled faceâwhich turned into a grin before Dayton raced after the ball.
Eliseâs heart felt as if it were going to hammer out of her chest. She leaned over, resting her hands on her legs, trying to control her breathing. It had to be the pillsâthey were working. Sheâd never done a maneuver like that in her life. No wonder Coach Berg sounded surprised.
A few minutes into the second half, it happened again. The striker was all over Sophie. Elise could see that Sophie was fighting to mark her, but she couldnât keep up. Elise looked around. Ursulaâs left forward, a slight blonde girl, was bearing down the field, a determined look on her face. Elise knew she only had seconds. Normally, sheâd never have tried such a gutsy move, but this was the new Elise.
âSoph!â she shouted. Her friend looked over and passed the ball. Elise trapped the ball neatly with her instep and, in an instant, knocked it to Nita.
Nita dove for it as if she wasnât expecting Elise to be able to make the pass and then dribbled up the field. Coach Berg clapped. âThatâs right!â he shouted. Elise knew she had a huge, sloppy smile on her face, but she couldnât help it.
The rest of the game passed as if it were a dream. When the final whistle blew, it was Copperheads, 4â3. After the hand slap, Elise practically floated off the field. The rest of the team had already gathered around Coach Berg. Faces turned as Elise approached.
âExcellent play, Elise,â Coach said, still sounding slightly unbelieving. âReally aggressive. Not like your usual style.â
âYeah,â Madison agreed. âNice steal in the first half.â
The others nodded and murmured in agreement.
Elise took care not to grin too widely. Instead, she just shrugged. âThanks. I ate my Wheaties this morning.â
Everyone laughed, and Elise flushed with pleasure. Then she caught Sophie giving her a considering look.
What? Elise mouthed at her friend.
Sophie just shook her head and smiled. Nothing , she mouthed back.
Elise practically danced out to the parking lot after the game. She felt as though she was in one of those Disney movies where the birds start singing along with the heroine. She grabbed Sophieâs hand as they walked, and Elise started skipping.
She threw herself theatrically into the front seat of Sophieâs car and leaned her head back with a sigh. âIâm exhausted.â She wasnât really, though. The exhilaration was still pumping through her. The pills were everything theyâd promised.
âSeriously, what are you on , Elise?â Sophie asked with a laugh as she steered the car through the rapidly emptying parking lot.
For a moment, Eliseâs heart skidded. Then she realized her friend was kidding. Her heart resumed its normal pattern as she smiled. âOh, wouldnât you like to know,â she teased. At least, Sophie would think she was teasing. Sophie had no idea how close to the truth sheâd come.
âThose moves were awesome,â her friend continued. She turned onto a wide, busy boulevard. âIâve never seen you defend like that before. And that striker was huge.â She pulled up behind a belching dump truck that had stopped at a red light and glanced over at her friend. âYou start drinking coffee or something?â
The first twinge of guilt clouded Eliseâs Disney world for a moment. No matter what, it wasnât fun deceiving her best friend. Elise cleared her throat. âNo, nothing like that.â She made sure to keep the airy tone in her voice as Sophie pulled into Locopops. For an