𝙸𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 [𝐿𝐸𝒮𝒯𝐸𝑅 𝒜𝒱𝐸𝑅𝑀𝒜𝒩]

Ch.11: Removed From You

After Averman fell asleep his dad came out and carried him inside. I decided to walk two houses down to my house. My dad isn't home yet, he works nightshift. Since I was home alone, I thought I would play my mom's guitar. My mom died of brain cancer, so every time I play her guitar it reminds him of her. Speaking of that, I look just like my mom, so I'm sure it's hard for him.

I thought I would play her favorite song. I sighed, here goes nothing.

(And I'm "soooo" sure you're sitting there like 'is this time accurate?', Yes it is, haha. I felt proud of myself, okay?)

I felt myself starting to tear up. Then, I just shook it off. I have a game tomorrow.

I put her guitar away, and I crawled into bed. I dozed off into my sleep.

First, I saw Coach screaming in my face.

"YOU ARE A LOSER..."

"WE HATE LOSERS DON'T WE?"

"LOSERS DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE."

"I want to be your coach again, I promise I won't do that to you again."