Lloyd’s POV
It was the game day, our first one of the season. We were losing by three races but we had our bases full and it was my turn to bat. As I was walking to the home base, I spotted Lucas and Julian on the benches cheering for me.
I couldn’t see Alana but I still had my mind on winning the game. I had my eyes on the pitcher. When he threw the ball, I was ready for it and swinging the bat I hit a home run. As I was reaching the home base to celebrate with my teammates, I saw Alana running by the fence breathless.
She mouthed ‘I’m sorry’ to me. I shrugged my shoulders, gave her a small smile and went on to keep celebrating.
Alana’s POV
I was at the library studying and doing homework. When I looked at the clock I realized it was late. Way to late. The game must
