(PETE’S POV)
The weekend was torture for me. I could not think properly. Today during practice coach benched me and I know it is because I wasn’t playing well. He had warned me to get back my head back in the game reminding me that we have a game to play next week. I knew that not to worry but something else was taking control of my thoughts.
I could not imagine how I had been perfectly fine acting normal for years now without Solana around. And now she was here and she had just spent a week here. Yet she was turning my world upside down. Our first game of the season which is very important is coming up next week. If Dad knew that I was paying more attention to any other thing else, he would lose it.
I , Larry and Darryl Phillip (one of our team mates and friendship) are walking back to
