Hershaille woke up that morning because of noise. Ruffling her hair in frustration, she groaned. She picked up her ringing phone and answered the annoying person who disturbed her sleep.
It was Saturday and it was a weekend. There was no training with basketball too, so it was the right time to steal some sleep. She did not want to wake up so early because this was also her only rest from the week's tiresome activities and training.
"What is it?" she scolded the other person on the line, eyes still closed because of the rays of the sun that was glaring behind the curtain.
"Still sleeping?"
Hershaille shut her eyes open and looked at the caller's name.
It was Wayne.
Hesitantly, she placed her phone on her ear. "Oh, Wayne. What is it?" She eyed the clock beside her before rubbing her
