GINGER:

I don't wait after practice is over. The moment Coach Greg dismisses us, I grab my bag and head straight for the exit. A lot of thoughts swirl in my head, especially the coldness I saw in Caspian's eyes when I expected him to defend me. I know I did him wrong, but god, it fucking hurts, and I wish there was something I could do to make it stop.

I barely make it down the hallway when a hand grabs my wrist, yanking me into the janitor's closet. I know it is Hu, and the moment he flicks ...