December 5th, 2018.
Edmonton ➜ St Louis
— — —"Davis, can you come here sweetie?"
I sighed and stood up, knowing exactly what this was about, before making my way over to her desk.
"What happened with all your tests?" She asked.
I ran a hand through my hand and sighed again, "I've been too focused on trying to get my arm back to where it's supposed to be, and I haven't had the time to study. I'm so sorry, I won't-"
"Stop, stop," she put her hand up, "you do understand what happens if you keep failing, right?"
"Yes, yea I know." I nodded.
"I don't want to see you fail McKay," she shook her head, "you have so much going for you at the moment. Being in the nhl, a woman, and now you're about to graduate, become a physical therapist? Everything is going right for you, don't mess this up for yourself."
"I know, I won't." I mumbled.
"Now what's going on with the other papers you were supposed to give me?" She asked.
"I'm working on them, I'll have them to you by Monday, I promise." I nodded.
"Kay, you keep making these promises, and then it's even longer before you-" "I know, I know. I'm really trying, trust me, please."
She sighed, running her hands over her face, "this is the last chance you have Davis. If I don't see those papers on Monday, I'm giving you an F."
All I could do was nod, not having anything else to say.
"I have high hopes for you, don't let me down." She pointed at me. "I won't." I shook my head.
"Now go home, and study!" She giggled and walked back into the room.
"I plan on it," I laughed, "bye Miss Jones." I waved, picking up my bag. "Goodbye Kay." She smiled, closing the door.
— — —
The drive home was stressful, I knew I needed to step it up. I wasn't going to give myself another option, I was passing this class, and I was getting that Degree.
As I stepped inside my apartment, I immediately felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket, "fuck, now?"
I pulled it out and saw Vince was calling, I answered, putting it on speaker.
"What's up?"
"I see you made it out alive," he laughed, "how did it go? What happened?"
"If I fail another test, I'm gonna fail. If I don't give her my missed tests, I'm gonna fail. If I don't study, I'm gonna fail. If-"
"Okay, god damn! What the hell have you been doing?" He asked.
"Not paying enough attention to school." I sighed, walking to my bedroom. "Well pay more attention." He told me.
I rolled my eyes, "that's the plan dumbass."
"Woah, no need to be rude." "Did you call just to ask how class went?" I laughed.
"No, of course not. I called to see if you're getting a break anytime soon."
"Christmas, other than that, no." I shook my head, setting my phone down as I changed into more comfortable clothes.
"Mind if we come see you?"
I sighed, "who's 'we'?" "Me and Sammy. Except without Sammy, no way-" "Excuse me!?"
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