~SCARLETT~
"I can't believe I'm actually at a football game," I mutter to myself.
"Oh, come on! Lighten up!" Clara responds. "How can you not enjoy this? It's way better than being cooped up in your room like you usually are."
"In case you haven't noticed, Clara, being in my room suits me just fine. It's way more entertaining than this!" I shot back, feeling a surge of frustration.
She rolls her eyes. "You just need some time to adjust. Trust me, when our academy's team wins, you'll be right there celebrating with everyone else. Honestly, I can't even describe the joy it brings."
I was convinced she was just talking nonsense. There was no way I could ever enjoy something like this.
"I really can't do this, Clara," I admit, feeling overwhelmed. "The crowd's too loud, the girls are scr
