Sheryl missed ordering people around, and maybe she should have ordered the students. It would have brought some good memories, right?
No. She couldn't. It was a swimming team and not a football team. She wouldn't command them to swim faster, the last thing she needed to do was to jump in the water and save any kid from drowning.
She locked eyes with Jordan who seemed jovial. Jordan looked away and Sheryl followed where he was looking at. She found Timothy glaring at her, and even if she was far away, she could see the glare was for her.
Sheryl waved at him and looked away. She knew what those moments meant for Timothy.
Sheryl's phone rang, she looked at the caller ID and groaned. The man has been calling him for the past few hours and she hated it. All she wanted was to be in that swimming pool and enjoy every moment of it.
