Booktok Coach Bag の小説・ストーリー

Opening the back, I help Kelsea down, and then go around to Ruby's side, doing the same with her. "Look at you being such a gentleman," Ruby teases, reaching in and grabbing her bag. She's a teacher, for sure. My mom carries the same bag everywhere. I call it a GO bag, because no matter what you might need, it's probably inside that bag. You need a band-aid? They got it. A bottle of water? No problem. A poncho? Definitely in there. A sewing kit? No big deal, it's fucking secured to the side with a magnet. Teachers are better than any Boy Scout I've ever met. When the world ends, I don't need a prepper, give me a damn teacher, any day of the week. Securing it crossbody, she pushes her hair ba

She didn’t pretend like Felicia. “Luckily, I didn’t bet with you or I’d have lost,” I said. Kirsten chuckled. “I don’t like bets.” “Thank you for everything. You’re the best instructor,” I praised her. “And you’re a quick learner. You make my job easier.” She handed me a tote bag. “This is a farewell gift.” I was stunned. “Kirsten, you didn’t have to do this.” My coach held my hand and placed the bag’s strap in my palm. “Don’t worry. It’s not expensive. I know you practice hard. You can use it during training.”

My wig was already on my head, I don't like unnecessary stress. I took two tablets and dropped the sachet on the sofa as I stoop up, grabbing my bag, a bigger one this time. It's a chanelle made bag, the one that's supposed to be worn on the back, I decided to take this one along because of the amount of works I have today. Which makes it easier for the textbooks and handouts to fit into it, along with my notebooks.

The title of the book in his hands was KOVEX written by the same author of the book I was reading. I showed Justin the book I was reading and he chuckled. "Such coincidence!" He said chuckling and ran his fingers through his hair. His phone rang and he tucked his hands into his pocket and brought it out. "Hello?" He said into the phone and I just stared at him. "Okay, I'll be there." He said and cut the call. He looked at me and I knew that he was going to leave. "My coach wants to discuss somethings with me and my teammates...I'll see you later, Mi belle," he said standing up from the bench. He waved to me as he walked out of the garden.