Sage's Pov
The worse part wasn't how frequently I thought of him.
But the fact that it was starting to feel like a normal thing.
The way his soothing voice settled in my head, his beautiful eyes and his smile, I found myself reminiscing on such things.
And that was what scared me.
I was falling too deep and if I don't pull myself out now maybe I never will.
I laid on my bed, it was a sunny Saturday and as usual my parents weren't in the country.
Pauline begged me to come hang out with her, I didn't want to, but I had to. Since there was no practice today, I had been blowing her off lately and I feel really bad.
“Hey girl", Pauline pushed open the door.
Speak of the devil.
I sat on my bed watching her with a smile as she did a silly dance.
I wanted to ask how she got in but I knew better, she was practically family.
“Why arent you ready", she stopped dancing and had a serious look on her face.
“Ready for", I asked knowing exactly what she was talking about.
“Cant you see", she pointed to her body where she had on a swimsuit, robe, and a huge hat.
“Well I'm not going anywhere dressed like that".
“You don't have a choice now do you", she said as she started raiding my walking closet.
I stood there watching her. "You know I don't even like the beach."
She turned, a surprised look on her face. "Since when?"
"Pauline I'm not that girl anymore," I said in a low voice.
She left what she was doing and walked towards me. "Sage, you used to be the life of the party. I know you don't have that confidence you used to have and it's alright, but you can't stay cooped up in your room while the rest of us are out there having fun."
I love Pauline, she was such a good friend, and like the sister I never had. But the fact that I couldn't get her father off my mind haunted me, and I felt so guilty.
"Okay okay, you win."
She squirmed with excitement.
We finally settled on a black bikini.
And Pauline was right, I used to be the life of the party. Everyone wanted to have my life rich, an athlete and there was never a shortage of boys in my DMs.
But somewhere along the line I lost that version of myself the version who liked parties, laughed loudly, and believed the world was hers for the taking.
Now… I'm just barely holding on.
"Go change," Pauline tossed the bikini at me.
I rolled my eyes, making a weird face at her before going into the bathroom. I held up the bikini and sighed.
This wasn't me anymore.
I changed and stared at the mirror. This girl staring back although she was beautiful
was a stranger.
I walked out, forcing a smile. Pauline whistled and clapped. "There she is, my girl!"
I laughed. "Don't push it."
She dragged me by the hand. "Let's go before you change your mind."
We grabbed our bags and headed out the door.
Maybe today wasn't going to be that bad the warm sun on my skin soothing. At least this was a way to get my mind off him, for a little while.
When we got to the beach, everywhere was already packed some people I knew, some I didn't.
Everyone from school kept staring at me, and the murmurs started, but I didn't mind. I was here for Pauline. That was all that mattered.
I sat and watched as Pauline played in the sand like a little kid. I saw my teammates from afar, but I didn't approach them.
Pauline and I talked, laughed we had a lot to catch up on that I hadn't realized until now. I really missed our girls' hangout days.
It was starting to get dark, and that was when the party started fully. There were drinks, music, lots of activities that I would usually jump at, but now I just sat and watched.
"Can we go home now?" I asked.
"Hell no, it's just ten! We're staying till midnight," Pauline said, and I knew there was no changing her mind.
I sighed, leaning back on the chair as I watched the bonfire. People were dancing, laughing, living and I felt out of place.
Pauline nudged me with her shoulder.
"At least have a drink, even if it's one."
I gave her a look. "You know how that ends."
"Wow, look at you acting all responsible," she laughed.
"You were usually the one I'd have to drag from every party, drunk and singing off-key."
I rolled my eyes, the corner of my mouth lifting slightly.
"Before I forget," Pauline started, "since my dad is back in town, I’m working on a plan to get him and my mom back together."
"Wow, that's amazing," I forced a smile. I should've been happy for Pauline and her family, but I wasn't.
Was Andrew in support of getting back together with his ex-wife? I thought.
Of course that's what he wanted he would do anything for Pauline.
I looked away, pretending to be interested in what was happening around the bonfire. The warmth on my skin did not ease the cold I felt in my chest.
Pauline didn’t notice. She kept going on and on about her brilliant plan. “I was thinking we could set up a surprise date at that café they used to love something romantic and casual, you know?”
I nodded, trying to act normal. “Yeah, that sounds nice.”
She smiled, her eyes filled with so much hope and determination. “I just know if they talk things out, they’ll realize they still love each other.”
I smiled as the words rang bitter in my ears. “Yeah, for sure they will.”
I wanted to be happy for Pauline. I tried, I forced myself, but I couldn't. I took the drink she kept for me, letting the taste distract me.
What the hell was I thinking? Andrew and his wife were married for years before the divorce, and people who loved each other that much will always find their way back.
I was just the one left in the middle, confused and hurt.
"Thank you so much, Sage, for always having my back. I love you." Her words broke me. I was such a bad person.
"Alright, enough sulking," she dragged me up. "Come, let's go dance."
I followed her, drank and drank, dancing and laughing loudly. I wanted to forget all she had just said, but alcohol couldn't help.
I had fallen in too deep.
Andrew POVI couldn't believe what Pauline was telling me. “How could she actually face me and tell me to do the one thing I am trying my best to stop myself from?” “I can't do it, Pauline,” I said as she shrugged. “Come on, Dad, I begged you to join the basketball team and become our coach. So you can't just do this one favor for me? You know how Sage is important to me and she's so traumatized from everything that happened in the past. I just want her to have somebody who she can rush to in her times of need. Her parents aren't even around; they are hardly ever around, and that alone is more than enough to traumatize her. I just want her to be happy and her mind at peace. Nothing else,” Pauline again added as I felt like I was now placed in a tight spot. If only she could understand the one reason why I don't want to do this, the one reason why I was trying to keep my distance, then maybe she would have stopped all her persuasion. Maybe because I always listened and accepted wha
Andrew POVWithout waiting or even thinking of what next to do, I picked up Sage from the ground, lifting her up as I hurriedly rushed towards where I had parked my car in front of the school. My phone was still buzzing and of course, it was Pauline still calling me. I know she would be so worried. I just hope she'll be glad that I found Sage and I'm taking her home direct. Because I don't think this is a situation whereby I start thinking or start finding somebody or her guardian to take care of her.I placed her in the passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat. I felt so frustrated and exhausted. Who could have done something like that? Her words flashed back in my memories again. Somebody had pushed her. Clearly, someone wanted to see her downfall. Why are her fellow students so frustrating? It pissed me off, but I still held it in as she laid there unconscious. She must be so tired, even with my phone still buzzing, and I could see that it was Pauline calling me. I still was not
Andrew's PovThere's a quiet moment right before the final quarter of a game, where's there's no movement just a heavy silence. That's where I'm living right now.Right on the edge.I'd been coach long enough to know the signs of collapse, but what I saw in Sage isn't collapse it was restraint.And one thing about restraint was, when it shattered, it usually cracked everything around it.I saw the way she fought through the pain in her ankles, the way she absorbed every word I said without protesting.And with every conversation that ended with all the unspoken words, I could feel the pull deepening.This should have stopped.But deep down, I didn't want it to.Practice that morning was intense, but she could handle it clean moves, better timing, strong defense.I could see her battling with the pain from her ankle. I tried not to hover, but she caught me staring.Pauline cornered me in the kitchen that morning, saying, "Sage is doing way better now," as she took a sip from her protei
Sage's PovThe worse part wasn't how frequently I thought of him.But the fact that it was starting to feel like a normal thing.The way his soothing voice settled in my head, his beautiful eyes and his smile, I found myself reminiscing on such things.And that was what scared me.I was falling too deep and if I don't pull myself out now maybe I never will.I laid on my bed, it was a sunny Saturday and as usual my parents weren't in the country.Pauline begged me to come hang out with her, I didn't want to, but I had to. Since there was no practice today, I had been blowing her off lately and I feel really bad.“Hey girl", Pauline pushed open the door.Speak of the devil.I sat on my bed watching her with a smile as she did a silly dance.I wanted to ask how she got in but I knew better, she was practically family.“Why arent you ready", she stopped dancing and had a serious look on her face.“Ready for", I asked knowing exactly what she was talking about.“Cant you see", she pointed
Andrew's PovI sat in my office at the far end of the gym, the summer heat getting worse by each passing second. My clipboard was on the desk, the names of all the players carefully written on it.I was supposed to be planning strategies for the team, setting rotations, but instead, my eyes kept drifting to her name Sage Davis.There were unspoken rules, but as solid as concrete.Rule one: you never get involved with anyone on the team. Your job is to teach, nothing more.Rule two: you sure as hell don't let your eyes linger on your daughter's best friend.But yet here I was, breaking all of them.I'd heard so much about her from Pauline how Sage was the golden girl, the fast-rising star. But in only just a few seconds of glory, she blew everything with a selfish move.Pauline cried so much, saying everyone had turned on Sage, and she disappeared, ghosting her for months.But when I saw her, when I got to know the real her, she surprised me.I could see she still carried the weight o
Sage's Pov The morning sun shined brightly against the pavement as I jogged up the path towards the gym, my backpack strapped on my back. I needed some alone time on the court to get more reacquainted, even if it's just for ten minutes.I couldn't sleep the previous night. Sleep came, but the memories of that game tormented me and, strangely the thought of him kept me up.Andrew Jefferson.I'd seen a lot of attractive men in my nineteen years of existence, dated some, ignored most.But there was something about the way he looked at me, like he saw so much potential—not just the girl who almost lost her career because of a selfish move.It wasn't the age that scared me or even that he was my best friend's father, it was the silent pull, the kind that before you notice, it was there.I finally got to the gym. Pushing the door open, I saw that it was empty.Good.The court glowed under the lights, waxed and perfect. I dropped my bag on the bench and walked to the center. I used to be th
Sage's povAll eyes were on me.As I walked through the familiar hallway, the chit-chat and laughter immediately died down, replaced with silent murmuring.I could see judgment in their eyes. Suddenly, it felt like my sneakers' echoed through the hallway.Sage Davis the girl who cost her team the championships because of a selfish shot. Who even does that?I heard someone say to another person.I clutched on the backpack I had on, ducking my head and kept moving. I could feel their piercing gaze on me even without looking.The hallway wasn't packed as usual, and that was one thing I was grateful for. Summer school only had half of the school's population.Some students had online classes while others spent the entire summer break partying and wasting time on the beach far away from here.I spotted some of my teammates standing by a locker, and when their gaze fell on me, the expression on their faces was clear, they didn't want anything to do with me.Hillcrest College hadn't changed