This is ted lasso season 4
Tucker
I really should've left earlier. Seven minutes late isn't exactly the first impression I wanted.
I walk across the training ground with the ball tucked under my arm, looking over the group I'm supposed to be joining.
Then I see her.
Oh.
I recognize Gemma immediately.
Okay. Don't stare.
I make my way over.
“Sorry. Parking was a nightmare.”
Alice checks her clipboard.
“Tucker Jordan?”
“Yeah.”
“You're with this group.”
“Alright.”
I look back at Gemma.
“Gemma?”
She nods.
“Tucker.”
“Yeah. I know.”
I smile.
“Nice to finally meet you.”
Why did I say finally? Now it sounds like I've been asking about her.
“I've heard about you.”
A pause.
“Mostly football stuff.”
That somehow sounded even worse.
So this is Tucker.
I'd heard a little about him, mostly from people around the club. Former academy player, futsal, street football, apparently very talented.
He doesn't seem quite as loud as I'd expected.
When he looks at me, though, there's a brief hesitation.
Is he nervous?
I almost smile.
“Finally?”
He explains himself, and I raise an eyebrow.
“Right.”
He's either very confident or very good at pretending to be.
Late.
I look at the time again before putting my clipboard down.
“Tucker Jordan?”
He confirms it.
“You're with this group.”
He seems relaxed enough.
Too relaxed, perhaps.
I've heard he's talented. I've also heard he likes doing things his own way.
We'll see how that works today.
My attention shifts toward Gemma.
I notice Tucker looking at her again.
Well, he seems nice.
That's usually a good place to start.
I watch Tucker talking to Gemma and notice how his confidence seems to disappear for about half a second whenever she looks directly at him.
Oh, this could be fun.
I decide not to say anything.
Yet.
A ball rolls toward me from the pitch.
I stop it under my foot and look toward the kid who kicked it.
“You want it?”
He nods.
I roll it back.
“There you go.”
When I turn around, Gemma is looking at me.
“What?”
“Nothing.”
She looks away.
Okay.
I can't help smiling.