Chapter two Scott My eyes narrowed at my best friend's little sister. The little shit was infuriating in every single way. I swear, if she weren't Reid's younger sister, I'd have found a hundred ways to make her life a living hell. “You can go.” She said, and I rolled my eyes. I clapped Reid on the back, and we both made our way toward the locker room. I needed a shower. “Proud of you, man.” He said. “Thanks. I wish you could play. We would have dominated.” He looked down at his leg. “In a couple of months, I'll be as good as new. Doctor's orders.” He grinned. “And then I can beat your ass on the team again.” We both laughed. His phone buzzed. “Shit. I need to go. Got a doctor's appointment. We'll talk at the party.” “Sure, soldier.” With that, he limped off. “Dylan, my office.” The coach's voice echoed in the hall. “Can I shower first?” “No, my office now.” I groaned but made my way down the hall to his office. I pushed the door open and dropped into one of the
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