Garrett Graham
All that could be heard was the sound of Garrett's blades cutting through the ice over and over again. He had been skating alone for almost an hour. With rage. With frustration. Because from afar he had seen Vanessa laughing with another boy in a cafeteria. They had been so close that his head did the rest. Of course. Why wouldn't he be with someone else? She was amazing. And he was a mess. He clenched his jaw and accelerated. Another twist. Another round. Another. Until a voice resounded through the empty speakers of the stadium. "Garrett. He stopped suddenly. I would recognize that voice anywhere. He raised his head. Vanessa stood by the sound booth, holding a microphone."What are you doing here?"She smiled nervously."I came to look for you. Garrett looked away. "Weren't you busy?" Vanessa's smile disappeared. "Is that why you hid here?" He did not answer. And that answer was enough. Vanessa looked down for a second before moving closer to the microphone. "You're an idiot, Garrett
About Garrett Graham
All that could be heard was the sound of Garrett's blades cutting through the ice over and over again. He had been skating alone for almost an hour. With rage. With frustration. Because from afar he had seen Vanessa laughing with another boy in a cafeteria. They had been so close that his head did the rest. Of course. Why wouldn't he be with som...Read more