Rick was lying at the bleachers, cooling his head off. He managed to breeze through all his morning classes and evaded Alvin during lunch. Only five minutes had passed when he was spotted by someone he hoped he did not see.
“Where were you this morning?” she asked with her usual raised eyebrows and hand on hip stance.
Just hearing that voice already gave him a headache but he knew better than to snap. He sat down and greeted the other person with a weak smile.
“Did you oversleep? Or did you..” Haiya noticed the evidence of Patrick’s fist on Rick's face. “OMG! Were you in a fight?” She was immediately beside him, pulling a wet wipe from her bag and dabbed it into the captain’s swollen lip. "The coach was looking for you at morning practice, we have a game soon you know. You better fix
