Training was over, leaving the club rooms everyone was heading out as I packed up the soft mats. Coach walking in with Austin from the field, I could see the limp in his step as coach walked him to the last remaining floor mat. Placing him down on the mat, I turned away from the two of them. Whatever they were doing? Why did I even care? I wanted nothing to do with Austin, he knew and so did coach. Everyone heard about our encounter the other night.
We had never got on super well, but last week was the last straw. After the game, the guys invited me out to town with them. We all partied, drank, then the guys started talking. Saying Austin was watching me, teasing him. His irritation spiking with his alcohol intake he moved toward me. His giant body sauntering closer, I felt my palms grow
