Honey Hobie

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Credits to the owner of the picture above

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As a typical member of "Celestial Voice" our choir in school, I usually arrive home late. But now I'm thankful that I got my car last week. I can save time by commuting and I can have some freedom to go to places whenever and wherever.

"Gemmmaayy!" I turned around to check who was it. There I saw Aizee running towards me and she was holding a large box while struggling.

"What's the matter?" I asked her.

Before she spoke, she tried to catch her breath. She was panting like a dog in heat.

"Well.... I... I just want you to hand this to Coach Mike. The... The Football team's head coach" she said while catching her breath.

She handed me this huge box and it seemed a little heavy. What the hell is in here? And how did she manage to carry this?!

"What's this?" I placed my ear on the box and started shaking it confusingly, but I couldn't as it was heavy.

"Well, those were the new uniforms of the Football team. Coach Mike's been waiting for that order since last week and my stupid ass forgot to hand in that order. I've been busy lately with the paper works and tracking all the schedules of the team"

Well, I can't blame her. Being a scholar and a secretary of the team has loads of loads of paper works. I even barely see her during parties or any school occasions.

"Don't worry. I got you" I smiled at her while starting to feel the heaviness of this box.

"Oh gosh! Thank you Gemmay! I'll leave now cause I still have tons of stuff to finish. I swear I'll make it up to you" She winked and raised her pinky.

I chuckled at how adorable she was. "Don't worry about it" I said. She waved at me before leaving.

I went to Coach Mike's office, but unfortunately, it was closed and seems no one was inside. I guess he left earlier this afternoon. I took a deep breath trying to figure out how will I deliver this.

"Well then, what will I do with you now?"

I asked the box as if it was going to help me figure a way. I wiped my sweat off my forehead. I was starting to pant and I could feel the dryness from my throat creeping out.

"Where should I put this?"

I looked around and I remembered that the gym's locker room might be open although it was getting late. I hope so!

Maybe if I leave it there, Coach Mike will see this first thing in the morning tomorrow before their daily practice. I'll just let Aizee know about this box's fate.

I sighed at that thought as if it was a big-ass Eureka for me.

Coach Mike's office was 20 meters away from their locker room, that's why it will be a little long ass walk with a heavy box in my hands.

I reached the locker room with heavy sweat on my forehead dripping down my neck. How in the world did I manage to carry that?! Now I get why Aizee was struggling.

I tried to open the door and I was surprised that it wasn't locked. I felt this warm feeling of happiness and relief. Maybe some of them are still here doing some practice or maybe just playing.

I didn't bother to turn on the lights cause it's not that dark and the spotlight outside illuminates the room through the open windows. I carefully placed the box above on the steel bar bench.

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