Keira The rest of the school day was pretty much the same as the morning. I walked into class, people would stare. I really hope this stops soon. I think this staring at me is more uncomfortable than what happened with Colt right now. I met with Jaime outside school. “So, I guess you are not going to watch Kevin at practice today?” I ask her. “No, I told him that I wasn’t going to earlier today and he understood. I told you that watching practice is boring, that you were right all these years.” Jaime says laughing. “ So I guess now he’s gonna believe me now that you have confirmed it.” I laugh. “ But Keir, they got a game tomorrow and I really want to see it,” Jaime says, biting her lip. I take a deep breath. I have not been to any of Kevin’s games since I was about 13. I had an in