Samantha's POVAs I got ready to go speak with the hockey team that morning, Sharon was by herself with joy.I still don't get why she's reacting that way. We haven't even come close to a percentage of what we wanted.Well, I, for one, am happy about my tiny accomplishment, if I can call it onePete agreed to give me a chance with the hockey team. All I have to do is apologise openly to them and give a little talk.Plus, pray that they accept me. It's the last part that scares me the most.Sharon flopped to my side of the bed after doing her regular routine, I must say. Distracting morning exercise.“Why aren't you happy?” She gasped for air“I am happy.”She waved a hand over my face. I backed off.“Hello, do I need to bring a mirror over here? You've been wearing a long face since the cafeteria incident with Adrian.”Oh God, I really prayed in my heart that she wouldn't bring him up.“No. It has nothing to do with Adrian at all.”She gave me that look which screams, ‘like I believe
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