After only an hour of practice, Brett was just about ready to keel over when the coach finally allowed them to head to the showers. Classes started at 8:30, and there was just enough time to clean up and get there on time. The class was a bore, but at least it offered a nice opportunity for a nap. With a heavy sigh, he stepped beneath the stream of warm, soothing water.
When he finally stepped out of the shower, he was one of the last guys left in the locker room. He'd meant to be in and out, but the water had felt wonderful as it poured over his throbbing head. He checked his phone after fastening the button on his jeans and realized that it was already almost 8:20. He'd have to sprint to make it to class, and even then he would probably be late.
"I shouldn't even have to be up yet, " Brett thought irritably.
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