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Chapter 16: Last Day

Nina

It was Monday, which meant that it was finally my last day of my internship. All I had to do was get through the day, and then I could go to the dean and tell her that I still wanted to be reassigned.

Truthfully, I sort of enjoyed sports medicine. I liked Tiffany, too, and was sad that I would be reassigned. But it was the only way to get myself untangled from this mess with everyone. I just hoped that the drama wouldn’t be too bad today after what happened at the party on Friday night.

I made it to my shift around nine in the morning. Tiffany was sitting at her desk, looking at paperwork when I walked into her office.

“Good morning!” she said in her usual chipper voice. “Are you ready for round Chapter 16 Last Day

two of the physicals?”

I nodded, even though I really wanted to scream. Tiffany had already explained to me what would entail during the physicals –we took vitals and performed general health checks during the first round last week, then today we would be putting the hockey players through rigorous physical tests to make sure their hearts, lungs, and muscles were performing properly.

While we walked over to the arena, Tiffany explained to me that she wouldn’t normally put the other sports teams through such in-depth tests; since the hockey team was internationally renowned and would be trying out to compete in the Olympics next year, the president of the school allocated extra funding toward these

tests just for the hockey team.

When we arrived at the arena, the team was already there and performing Chapter 16 Last Day

drills. Enzo looked up when he saw Tiffany and I and came over. I blushed, keeping my gaze averted as I felt his cold gaze fix on me. I didn’t know how or when I would address what happened on Friday night — or if I even wanted to bother.

“We’ve got a long day ahead of us,” Tiffany said to Enzo, setting down her medical bag. “Can you start sending the boys to the weight room, two at a time, for their full body exams?”

“Yeah,” Enzo replied. “But you should know we’re one short, so we have an odd number today. Justin couldn’t make it this morning.”

not?”

from the way his eyes flickered over to me and glared at me coldly, I knew that he was lying. Was it just that Justin

see me today,

sure he couldn’t come?

said. “I’ll do

and have them run on the treadmill to test their heart. Next, we would have them perform different tasks

at first to

boys in their underwear,

got used to it.

relieved that the tiring day was almost

in the locker room. He strode in with confidence, not caring that both Tiffany and I could see

as she looked at

a god on a pedestal. I gulped and walked up to him with my clipboard so I could read the results of

my hands shaking as I

Enzo’s body composition contained far more lean muscle mass than his teammates. His body fat was less than 10% and his water retention

brow as I wrote down the measurements, but before I could say anything, Tiffany had him step off the scale and get

red and glowing in the same way they did that night we

turned me on.

again, his ECG was far superior than his teammates. While his teammates would eventually tire out after ten or so minutes of sprinting on the

something wrong with the machine,” Tiffany said, sounding confused as she tapped the ECG monitor thoughtfully. “No one’s heart rate stays the

nightmare came true: I was

floor and walked to the other side of the room, pretending

tests.

around to see that he was much closer than

to stare at Enzo’s body as he loomed over me. “He kissed me. He was drunk. I didn’t want him to. Besides,

for a moment before his eyes flashed red again. I shuddered as I

blink of an eye,

to me, and Tiffany was none the wiser. How did he do that? He moved