As I strolled down the hallway, I checked my time and it was almost time for the afternoon match. I hurried down to the locker room to check if he was there, among the players whom I could hear their voices from where I was.
I bumped into people as I checked everywhere and even asked around. Still no sign of him. The more I looked for him, the more pissed I was at myself at the thought of being the reason for him to miss the match he has been preparing for, both the school has been practicing for this goddamned day.
I huffed and impatiently walked the coach's office. Something tells me that Steve wouldn't leave school without permission, he is Steven after all not Thompson. I hesitantly knocked and walked into the office as the door was wide open which is Unusual.
