SuspendedBryson POVI follow Coach into his office, the air heavy like something waiting to drop. My heart pounds so hard I can hear it in my ears.Coach closes the door behind us with a soft click. He moves to sit behind his desk, his expression carefully neutral."Sit down, Bryson."I sink into the chair across from him, my hands gripping my knees to keep them from shaking.Coach leans back and studies me for a long moment. "Do you want to explain anything before we begin?"I blink, confused. "Explain what?"He sighs heavily, like he's disappointed. Then he picks up his phone, taps the screen a few times, and turns it around to face me.The locker room video plays.My stomach falls through the floor. I watch myself on that screen, Julian and I against the lockers, hands under clothes, mouths pressed together desperately.I can't breathe or look away, nothing body functions work, I just sit unable to do anything except watch this private moment displayed like evidence.Coach pauses
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