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Bailey's pov

For a guy who was limping he sure freaking walks fast!

Kaleb had already got to the double doors before I even caught up to him. But you can't blame me, I had to run down the bleachers and across the field! I never claimed to be athletic.

He walked into the the building and my quick footsteps turn into a sprint. I huff by the time I got to the door and pushed it open. He's not far up ahead and it almost seemed like he was slowing down.

" Kaleb!" I called out, rushing over to him. He stops but doesn't turn around. I am panting when I finally catch up to him, worried a bit when he stays silent.

" Are you okay? " I whispered, clutching my back as I eyed the side of his face. He nod and continued walking forward.

My brows furrowed. Just a nod?

Is he seriously going to act cold now when I am genuinely worried about him?

I followed after him silently, concerned that if I said another word we'd be arguing....but I did want to make sure he was okay. He took a nasty tackle a