ELEANOR’s POV.
That evening we didn’t have practice and I was more than happy to have the free time. My whole body was still aching from the practice earlier and adrenaline was still bursting through my veins. The fact that Corey would have killed me settled like a bad memory inside my head, I couldn’t shake it off no matter how hard I tried.
“Hey,” Kathy called behind me and I raised my head to see her. She had an expressionless look on her face.
“What are you thinking about?” She asked, plodding on the space beside me, “you look tense,”
“I’m good,” I shrugged, “just a bit tired,”
“You really need to get some rest,” Kathy advised, “you look tired and your wounds won’t heal if you don’t rest,”
That was the same thing the school nurse told me when I had gone there earlier to have my i
