Max and Finn (Wattpad Version)

After the game

Max
After the game, we thanked Parkland for how they played. They gave us a good fight. Finn looked at their captain, "Good game, Mike."

"You played a good game too, Finn. You guys should be proud of yourselves. You gave us one hell of a fight," he said extending his hand.

Finn shook it, "So, did you."

We shook each other's hand, thanking them for giving us a good game. They congratulated us for being tough.

After the game, we all went back to the locker rooms, to change and go to my house. Dad was throwing us a party to celebrate. Now, if we would have lost, we would have still celebrated for having a great season.

I showered and let the hot water run over my body. It felt great after the game I just played. Then I heard voices.

"Max?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you almost ready," Sophia asked me.

"Yeah, I'm just finishing. I'll be done in a few minutes," I said to them. I heard the door open and close, then they left. As I turned off the water, I grabbed my towel and dried off. I opened the shower curtain to get met with pepper spray in the eyes.

"Ahhhhh!" I tried wiping my eyes when something came flying at my face, knocking me down. Then I felt a kick with pointed shoes hit me in the rib area.

"You got what you deserve, you freak," they sneered throwing the baseball bat on the floor next to me as they walked away, their heels clicking against the tiled floor.

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Finn
I was waiting for Max when Sophia and Emma walked out of the building, "Where's Max?"

"She said she would be out in a few minutes. She was just finishing up," Sophia said to him.

Then we heard a high pitch scream. The three of us looked at each other and ran to the door, yanking it open. We ran to the girl's locker room and ran inside.

We found her lying on the floor naked, half in, half out of the shower with a towel by her. There was a baseball bat next to her and she was bleeding. I grabbed the towel and covered her. I looked at Sophia and Emma, "Call 911 and her dad!"

They pulled out their phones. Sophia called 911 and Emma called coach. We waited.

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We watched as they loaded Max into the ambulance. The coach was talking to the police. Since I was technically still a minor, they couldn't question me without my parents. Once the police were done with their questions, they went inside and evaluated the crime scene.

The ambulance left and we all followed behind. Once we arrived, they took her back while the rest of us waited in the waiting room. Coach went back with her.

I sat there, holding the back of my head with my hand. None of this made sense.

Wes eventually came out and I got up quickly. I walked over to him.

"How is she?" I was feeling really anxious.

"She will be okay," the coach said in a calm voice. "She has a broken nose and concussion from being hit with a baseball bat. They had to flush her eyes because someone decided to spray her with pepper spray. And a couple of ribs are cracked."

"Ribs," I asked, shocked.

"Yeah, whoever did this, decided to kick her hard with pointed shoes," he finished. I was stunned as were the girls. Another girl did this. While coach took me back to see her, the girls looked at each other and decided to take matters into their own hands.