Bianca
I stood like a little girl inside one of the lockers in the locker room, my heart was beating out of control. I was worried that I would be caught, worried that someone would find me. Erika had practically pushed me in here, leaving the door a little ajar so I could breathe.
I hoped her plan would work, because if not, it would be too embarrassing.
“Man, you sure you don’t want to come with us?” one of the guys asked as I heard Carlo reach the entrance.
He sighed. “Nah, I need to talk to my brother. He’s coming down to have a quick word.”
“Alessandro still missing?”
“Exactly, so I need to figure out what we’re going to do. He hasn’t been to practice or anything. At this rate, he’s going to get kicked out.”
“s**t, man. You should be celebrating, not babysitting.”
“Go start
