Cameron’s Point of View
I stormed into the locker room, a thousand angry thoughts spinning through my mind. With the ambulance pulling out of the parking lot and the drama out there coming to an end, the rest of the players seemed to be following behind me. Everyone could see the frustration written on my face and knew something was about to go do. I was about to be the next spectacle of their entertainment. In usual circumstances, I tried to avoid having eyes on me when I was confronting other players on the team. Not just because I didn’t like the attention or gossip focused on me, but out of respect for the other players as well. They didn’t need to have everyone else watching them get in trouble. Right now though, in the case of Nicholas and Thomas, I didn’t care. They had this coming
