Sammie's POV
Tomorrow is the game. So today we were practicing really hard today. The cheerleaders were also working very hard. I shook my head. I couldn't focus on Vincent right now. I had to focus on practicing and the game tomorrow.
"Catch!" Coach yells.
I turn and catch the football but I skin my knee. It starts to bleed. I ignore the pain.
"Good job." Coach said patting me on the back.
I bit my lip. I tried to ignore the stinging pain. It would go away soon.
"Go around!"he yelled at us.
We started jogging around the field. "$hit." I grumbled as someone bumped into me.
"What's with you?" Mason asked coming by.
"Oh would you really like to know?" I said with a fake smile.
"No talking! Start running!" Coach yelled.
"Would love to but can't chat."he said and started running.
