Holding Onto You (Never Letting Go) - Plot & Excerpts
“Again! Suicides!” Coach was fucking mad or something because we ran suicides all afternoon. My legs felt numb and Connor threw up a few times. We both got on the black line, got in position, and when we heard the whistle, we ran. Back and forth five times and we kept this up until he told us to stop. There was no amount of training that prepared me for this abuse. I wanted to take that whistle and shove it down his throat. Whistle. “Alright, take a break gentlemen!” Coach walked away and looked at the chalkboard on the sidelines. I grabbed some water with Connor, “I’m about to die,” he said, drinking water. I wiped the sweat from my face with my towel. “I can’t feel my fucking body.” Connor nudged me and I followed his eyes. Sophia was sitting on the bleachers with a smile on her face. Connor lifted his hand to wave and she waved back.
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