Connor
I balanced myself on the bench as I tried to look through the thin window at the top of the wall. It was the only view I had of what was going on at the stadium and it was too far for me to make out anything. The locker room was completely useless therefore I had to resort to the janitor's closet in hopes I would see anything.
The physio team kicked me out as soon as I tried to come in because they had a perfect flatscreen television with the game playing. It was the ultimate punishment. Coach gave me an earful when it was halftime and Edward just looked close to a breaking point. My phone had long buzzed with Dads calls but I just ignored them.
I could only deal with so many people being angry with me at once. Rugby was a contact sport and I didn't get why everyone was upset that I had made some contact. Okay, maybe gripping his shirt and throwing him down to the floor was against the rules but if I hadn't he would have tackled me down.
