HOCKEY ALPHA'S FORBIDDEN AFFAIR
A few minutes ago, he stepped out to get something I cannot really remember, and I tried again to find the dress.
When my search proves futile, I crash back on the bed and text my friends on our general group chat. We have not really repaired our friendship, because sometimes I remember how they left me in the rough, and it makes my heart harden, but I am slowly learning to let go.
“Did you, by any chance, see any dress in Hu’s room?”
Both Wendy and Hana read the texts, and they start typing.
“First, no. Second, eww. The last thing I want to know on a cool Saturday evening is the activities of my brother and one of my best friends.”