Bianca

I stood like a little girl inside one of the lockers in the locker room, my heart was beating out of control. I was worried that I would be caught, worried that someone would find me. Erika had practically pushed me in here, leaving the door a little ajar so I could breathe.

I hoped her plan would work, because if not, it would be too embarrassing. 

“Man, you sure you don’t want to come with us?” one of the guys asked as I heard Carlo reach the entrance. 

He sighed. “Nah, I need to talk to my brother. He’s coming down to have a quick word.”

“Alessandro still...