“Turns out I was wrong. Showing up hungover? This sport isn’t a joke,Captain. Start leading like it matters.”
Then, before I can even process her words, or the antagonistic way she used my position, Darcy plants her heel into the ground and spins around on it, her soft strands of hair brushing against my nose as she moves past me. Her almond-cherry scent lingers just long enough to make me dizzy, and she strolls away, pace unhurried, as if I were just another dumpster she’d walked around. And maybe I am. I don’t know if I’m supposed to intimidated or offended, but I do know this:
I’m not letting some failed player, coach’s daughter, push me around.
Five
Darcy
FINAL CHAT FR THIS TIME
HAMMIE
Everyone say hi to Darcy! I thought she should be in the chat so she knows the ins & outs :)
CAY
I thought the whole point of this chat was that our coaches weren’t in it
Z
don’t be an ass, c
DARCY COLE
Sorry, what?
CAPTAIN CLARKE
Oh Jesus. Really Hammie?
HAMMIE
What? It’s not like she’s our coach coach, she’s our assistant coach. Besides, she’s practically one of us.
YERSIE
As long as she takes turns buying energy drinks idc.
DARCY COLE
I’m confused. What is this?
BRADY
Unofficial group chat!
DARCY COLE
Like for game announcements and stuff?
I thought I was already in that chat.
HAMMIE
That’s the official chat. This one is more for fun.
YERSIE