The cafeteria was loud as usual, trays clattering, guys shouting across tables, the usual chaos that normally didn’t bother me. But today everything felt too loud, too bright, too much. I sat with my teammates at our regular table, trying to act like everything was normal. But my eyes kept drifting to the corner of the room where Jordan and Maya were sitting.They were laughing loudly, heads close together, Jordan’s arm draped casually over the back of her chair like he had every right to be there. He said something and Maya threw her head back, laughing even harder, her hand lightly touching his arm. The sight hit me like a punch to the gut. My fork bent in my hand without me realizing it.Silas, one of the guys on the team, noticed me staring. “Hey man, are you okay? You look like you’re about to break that fork.”I stood up fast, chair scraping loudly against the floor. “I’m fine. I’ve got to run.”I didn’t wait for anyone to say anything. I left the cafeteria and headed straight
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