Diana's P. O. V
Makela had been with me all throughout the day, she never left my side for a minute, claiming she was bored. But in actuality, her intentions were to keep me from hurting myself behind their backs.
Last night I screamed into my pillow for minutes, hitting it, assuming it was West's frickin face kissing Darla.
"Wanna go home?." Makela asked, she was supposed to go back home yesterday, but because of my nasty encounter with West, she stayed back for moral support.
"Yeah, um, where is Trisha?." I asked, "she hasn't turned up for practice, and she isn't answering anyone's calls." Makela informed me.
Makela really was a good sports person, she was well suited to back someone up at their weakest moment, leading from the background.
A nice vice captain to me.
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"Why did she quit?." I asked Josie, who finally showed up for our practice today.