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Chapter 14: Stuck up

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EASTON CARTER

Olive Beckett could be a pain in the ass. And I do mean it. Not in the way that I hate her or anything—I don't.

I refused to talk about what happened in the hospital, and I could tell she didn't want to bring it up either. I drove silently back home.

By the time we got home, my phone was buzzing with a dozen calls from my coach and Ronnie. We didn't have any games in the next two weeks, that's why I took my break, so why were they calling so much?I got out, helped Olive into the h
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