Tyler
Picking me was a bad idea. So bad.
My day already started like crap as I struggled to fit the skirt and the fur coat in my sports bag—not to forget the blond wig.
What were my friends thinking seriously? Not only did they ask me to dress as a woman and post a video anonymously, but also make sure no one noticed me leaving the football camp.
I rarely got injured during a match, and I don't like to fake it, but today I had to—for the sake of Wolfe. I waited for my opportunity since the match started, and I had no idea how to pretend to fall and get hurt. I was a striker, and my role was only to get the ball and score it, so I didn't move as much as the rest of the players. I usually never found it difficult to shoot as I was fast, and the rivals could never stop me. But today, I
