Chapter 10
I DO NOT know if I can focus properly because of Clark's presence. I'm confused.
"Are you ready, Miss Mendez?" asked Sir Zandro. We were seated at a long table where the scoreboard was located above the wall.
I'm nervous about this try-out. I'm more concerned with it than watching people try out my pep squad.
"Y-yes."
A few minutes later, they started playing. Tristan, George, and Clark were first shot. There are two new ones that serve as their allies. Michael is their enemy. I'm not good at basketball fouls. It's not because the referee is right? But because I have to take this stand, to be a pannel, I focus on their every move and action.
"What do you think?"
I asked Sir Zandro while the eyes were on the players. I shrugged as I curled up.
"They're great. Especially
