Alice felt her eyes roll. "'Strutting around'. Yeah, okay." She picked up her backpack and slung it over her shoulder. "And my braids are awesome. Don't be jealous." Mirroring the action, she stuck her tongue out at her best friend.
When you’re rowing, you experience the unusual sensation of having to go backwards to go forwards. When Alice joined her university’s competitive rowing team, the last thing she expected was to fall for the closed off senior, Emma.
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