CHAPTER FIFTY ONESera’s POV I ran into the waiting cab, tears stinging in the back of my eyes. “Hello Coach,” I said into my phone. “Just checking to see if you saw my calls. Funniest thing ever, the host told me something that I find hard to believe. Can you call me please, bye.”I ended the voicemail. “To the lecturer's quarters,” I told the cab man, settling back against the seat. I was so confused and my mind was a mess. I opened my phone and sent a text quickly to Romeo. “Hey, are you attending the Mayor's Tournament?”He replied quickly. “Yeah, Coach got us all tickets. Have you taken yours?”This bitch. Just when I thought she was being genuine. “Not yet.”Romeo typed and stopped, then the bubbles appeared again. “Maybe it is a mistake. You know, she kinda forgets stuff a lot.”Oh, I was sure of it. How convenient to always forget Sera, yet she acted so humble this morning.“Are you coming?”“No,” I texted back. “Need to think.”Romeo sent me a thumbs up and I put my phone o
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