MadCat
Every girl on the team threw like a rocket, fielded like a vacuum cleaner, and ran like the wind. After an hour of drills, Mac sent us to position practice. Jess had her arm around Blair like they were best friends. It gave me the creps, watching Jess act friendly to someone I know she didn't much like. Maybe she was putting the team ahead of her personal feelings. I hoped that was all it was, but these days, I couldn't even guess at what Jess was thinking alot of the time. [Read More]
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