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Betty's P.O.V
I sit on the bench after running a quick errand for the coach, my gaze wanders around the pool, the guys look tired. I look at Jake, he also looks tired but he has this determined look in his eyes.
My mind goes back to earlier. When Jake was hesitant to tell me the reason behind him learning to play the keyboard, I don't know why but I just had this feeling that it had something to do with something I said when we were younger.
