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After I signed up I needed to go to the field where there will be try outs

Great

I didn't know what even possessed my body, I haven't played Basketball in what? Years! But here I am going to the girls locker room with Jinyoung's old Jersey,

As I entered the locker room, I saw all the girls with short cycling shorts with their neon tops

Just fucking great, I'm the only one with a Guys Jersey on

I saw their eyes drifted on the clothes I'm carrying, they snickered and went back on whatever they're doing

I walked to my designated locker and quickly removed my clothing revealing my newly bought grey sports bra I put on the black and white jersey top on which have a Wolf logo on it's side the surname of Jinyoung embroided in Black making it stand out more along with Jinyoung's number

I sat on one of the blue plastic benches and removed my jeans which was a damn struggle, once finally off revealing my black cycling I put on the Jersey short that reach above my knee

I neatly folded my clothes and placed it in my locker, locking it not wanting to be "that" girl in books where other girls messed up her clothes leaving her in training gears

A classic

Well, I just don't want to be what I was before

I kinda spoke to soon?

"Hey Kim, does Jinyoung and you have a relationship or what?" She shot daggers on me

"You care?because?" I grabbed my water bottle and was about to go outside but when I felt a hand grip on my arm u couldn't do so

"Because? Are you stupid?! We have been here for 5 years with him we've been trying to get his damn attention! But what did we get nothing! And you! You haven't been here for a month, but look how they are crazy for you!" I hissed as I felt her long nails dugged on my skin

"Is it my fault!? You should tell this to them! Why me? Why is it always me?!" I tugged away my arms making her long nails scrape on my tan skin making me glance at the wounded skin, which was oozing a bit of blood

I breathed out and stomped away, I opened the locker room doors and walk out heading towards the field

I sighed as I felt the cold breeze hit my face, many students were trying out, shockingly

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