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CHAPTER 53- I'll never be me

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Nate

The rundown hotel we booked at this time did very little to make me feel better about the whole situation. Sure, I wasn't that pissed we lost anymore; still, a loss is a loss.

I just won't let it get to me.

After we all changed in the locker room meant for the Northwood Wolves, we all walked back to the hotel. It wasn't a really long way, and the bus was still parked at the hotel.

Besides, that walk was fire. I could tell the Scorpions expected us to mope and be sad about our loss.

And I c
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