Chapter 86
242 Words
During the last week of tryouts, my entire body hurt. Harley's workouts were not unfamiliar to me, but university is a different story. B would just have to freeze my ankle before icing the rest of my body. We went to a nearby corner store and purchase a bunch of ice bags, which we used to make an emergency ice bath in the restroom.
I hurried back to the hotel, grabbing my sports bag in the meantime. I tugged the zippers open and dug through the contents. My dreadful history textbook was stashed in the bottom of the backpack. How did it get in there to begin with? I took it out and shoved it inside my back bag's second compartment. "Do not forget there is also that pool party," Beatrice shouted as I was ready to go out the door, as I hurried back into the house, grabbing a slice of toast B had made for me. I came to a complete halt and turned around in front of her.
"Do we have to answer the following questions?" I moaned.
"Yes, we can go as soon as you want," I answered, occasionally glancing at my slice of bread. "However, I'd want to go check it out because a large number of individuals from my creative writing class will be there."
"Yes, we can go; after practice, I'll finally come home and meeting you here," B answered, handing me one of hers.
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