Six girls that have absolutely nothing in common but have a bond like no other. Yasmin, Tess and Carmen, The Baker sisters. Phoebe Stuart and her step-sister Gracelyn, along with Abigail Porter.
They all attend Clydeville boarding school and it's o...
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Abigail's POV Dad had to cancel our camping trip last minute. Said he caught a bad bug going around his bowling club.
So I spent my Thanksgiving at school. It was honestly very scary wandering the halls with no one else here.
Well that's a lie
Coach was here too.
He actually made us dinner. Never had mac n cheese for thanksgiving dinner before, but I'm all about trying new things.
"How come your not spending time with your family?" I ask him.
He grunts. "Gotta have a family to do that Abigail."
"No kids of your own?" I question.
"I am thirty eight," he answers. "I don't want nor need kids yet."
"Well what about a partner?" I ask. "I mean you surely have a girlfriend."
Coach chuckles. "No I do not."
"So what made you want to teach gym?" I ask.
"I fucked up my kneecap playing football in college," he answers. "So instead of playing in the big leagues I'm now coaching football and teaching high schoolers sex ed."
"Sorry to hear that Coach," I murmur.
"Call me Lewis," he says. "Your not on my football team Abigail."
I nod. "So is it just you and me?"
"I am afraid not," Lewis answers. "Damien too."
I frown. "Just Damien? No Aaron?"
"Aaron is spending Thanksgiving with Harley," Lewis says.
Makes sense.
The door to the cafeteria opens and Damien comes strolling in. "Yo coach I'm ready for some of that fine Mac n- Abby."
"Hi," I say. He makes himself a bowl and sits beside me. It was a square table so he was sitting beside both me and Lewis.
"You've never joined us for thanksgiving before," Damien says.
"My dads got a bug," I state. "Why don't you go home?"
"He's home," Damien answers. "Aaron and I go for Christmas but never thanksgiving."
"So sadly I've had to put up with them for the last three years," Lewis mutters.
"You love us coach," Damien remarks.
"I love football," Lewis states. "I tolerate you at most."
I giggle shaking my head. "Do you guys reckon you will make the championships?"
"Possibly," Lewis says. "I don't want to jinx anything."
"This man and his jinxing," Damien huffs. "We have to all wear new pairs of socks every game."
