53-Gareth POV 2
Three days flew by, I filled the days with training and gym time to release steam. On the dawn of day three, I rushed to Regan.
"So...did Winter say she had found someone?" My face filled with hope as Regan turned to scowl at me.
"It's 6am you freak, I am having my coffee, and no she hasn't called yet. It's barely even the third day." I deflated at his words, and he gave an annoyed huff before walking away.
I spent the day moping, Mandy tried to cheer me up but to no avail. I was a lost cause. I laid in my bed that night scrolling through pictures of my childhood on my phone. Fully convinced that I'd have to say goodbye to Hope and start preparing for the tournament. A knock came at my door, and I heard Regan's voice.
"Get your sorry ass out of bed, we're going out."
