Chapter 4// I’m the Man… Well Woman
My run-in with Bee was a sign. It was a very easy-to-read sign:
I WILL DESTROY YOU.
I’m worried, I won’t deny it, but there’s no way in hell she’ll know. I could’ve figured it out then; ask questions, contemplate what she meant a bit longer, but I really wanted to go to gym. Worst mistake, so far.
Today’s activity, just my luck, was basketball. Coach Letter decided that it would be fair to mix genders.
“Brenda, captain of the yellow team,” he announced, “Hunter, captain of the green team. Ladies first.”
“Emily.”
“Travis.”
“Ricky.”
“Sammi.”
“Jen.” Jen groaned, and reluctantly walked over to Bee’s side of the court.
“Melissa.”
“Rachel.”
“Alex.”
“But…” Bee started to complain.
“Keep it moving, Ms. Gorge,” Coach Letter interrupted.
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