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CHAPTER TWENTY- SIX

TRENT'S POV

"Shit!" I shouted, kicking at the ground. The ball had bounced away from the hoop again - the fifth time I missed an easy shot.

This damn thing wouldn't leave my head. Gnawing on my concentration and hijacking my mind at the worst possible times.

"Trent, my office now! Everyone else can head back," Coach called out.

I trudged over as my teammates dispersed, seeing Damien flash me a sheepish half-smile before leaving.

Coach waited with arms crossed as I entered his office. "What the hell was that out on the court?"

"Sorry Coach, I was a bit distracted," I muttered, avoiding his fiery gaze.

"You really need to stop worrying about everything else if you want to continue being on my team," Coach said, his voice taking on an almost pleading tone now. "I know how talented you are, Trent. But how are you going to cope with these distractions?"

"I'm sorry Coach."

"Sorry isn't the issue - I need to see changes!" he barked.

With a curt nod, I turned and left his office feeling l
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