CHAPTER 17

( Connor's P.O.V. )

I stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. All of the other guys had already started to shower. I got my hair wet then squeezed soap on my hand. The soap bubbled up in my hair and I smiled. I couldn't stop thinking about Yvonne. Her laugh, her golden brown eyes.

Sometimes I thought they looked cat-like and it was mesmerizing. I started to rinse my hair when the water turned ice cold. A bunch of the guys started yelling and jumping out of the water, including myself.

"What the hell?! Who used up all of the hot water in four minutes?!" I yelled as I grabbed my towel. I wrapped it around my waist and growled a little.

All of the guys were asking the same thing and I grumbled. So much for the shower. I turned my head into the locker section where my clothes were. When I got to my bench I noticed my clothes weren't there, along with everyone else's.

"Well hey. That's a nice look." I turned to see Yvonne holding up my clothes. "I think it works, although you