Jake Abbot
The only emotion I felt right now was anger and I had to leave the locker room. I couldn’t get what Sydney said out of my mind. ‘She needs treatment to get pregnant.’ What the hell does that mean, and what happened that caused this?
I walked out of the arena and caught a cab back to the hotel. I kept looking at my phone, thinking I should try to call her. If I had this fury flowing through my veins, then I couldn’t imagine how she is feeling right now.
I looked down at the open message screen with my thumbs hovering over the letters. I didn’t know what to say. Nothing was going to make it hurt any less.
Me: If you need anything, call.
I kicked myself for texting something so lame, but I didn’t know how to help her.
Back at the hotel, I went straight to my room. Everyone ha
