..you’re always fucking hogging the ball and never let us have our moment.” One of the girls told her.“Well if I actually had a team that did ha...lfway decent, I would pass the ball more. But I can’t trust you guys and gotta do the work all by myself. Sure I’m gonna take the glory, I deserve to be the center of attention, cuz I am this team.”The whole team was pissed off. They went into the locker room, and the rest of the team had an idea. If Mollie wanted to be the center of attention, she. This was a lot to take in. My mind was racing and connecting the dots. Thinking of all the sleepovers the guys have had without me. The way too long showers they always took after football practice.There was one tiny thing missing though: Joshua.What the fuck did he have to do with this? How did he even know these guys?Aaron saw me looking between him and Joshua who was glaring at him. 'And two weeks ago,' Aaron said casually, 'Joshua joined in. And guess who he wanted to be his partner for. I was the reason for the no-profanity rule, I knew. I was sure my dad and brothers cussed all the time when I wasn't around. "Sorry, sis," he mumbled. Looking back at my dad he said, "Anyway, good news is I won't have to work that shift tomorrow after all. So I can make it."My dad smiled, his mouth full of food. He waited until he had swallowed then said, "That's great. That's f- ... just great."Something was going on. My dad looked around the table with that broad smile on his face. Jason and. As she stood there, she knew she had been there before. She had watched soldiers on horseback enter the castle. The gates had closed and the battlements were lined with men ready to die to save their families and friends. The wind blew harder and the memory, there for a moment, vanished. Jane turned away from the battlement, a frown on her face. What happened then? She feverishly turned the pages of the guide-book, as though it were a matter of life or death. Eventually she found a paragraph.