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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 190

Imagination Run Wild

Nina

As I sat there in the bar, seeing the two new transfer students kiss like that made me feel not only sad, but also jealous for some strange reason. I didn’t understand it; why would I feel jealous over two new students who I had never even met?

That feeling wouldn’t go away, either. I found myself hardly able to enjoy the evening, and eventually decided that I needed to get out.

“I’m gonna go home now,” I said, pushing my chair back once I’d finished my second drink. “I’ll see you all later.”

My friends frowned up at me. Justin checked his watch. “It’s not even ten o’clock,” he said. “You’re really leaving now?”

“Yeah. I have work in the morning,” I replied, which wasn’t a lie. I did promise Phil I would work at the diner in the morning. With things getting back to normal in town, businesses were opening back up and he was even able to get a shipment of food so he could get the diner running again. I needed the money, too.

“I’m actually pretty tired myself,” Jessica said. She glanced at Lori, who nodded in agreement, and they both stood. I could tell that they weren’t actually tired and really just wanted to be there for me as my friends, but I wasn’t complaining. It made me feel better to have them by my side; I just needed to get out of this bar.

air, it seemed that my suspicions were

you? You kept staring at those two new

“Maybe they remind me of me and Enzo. I’m not sure. But… Don’t you

the girl a little bit at one point when I went up to the bar. She seems nice enough. A little full

I asked. “I mean, why would two new students suddenly transfer here now, not only almost at the end of a semester, but also right after what just happened? That doesn’t raise any red flags for you guys?

we can to find him and bring him back. But for now, you need to try to take a chill pill and have a

students. And even more so, I couldn’t stop thinking about how I swore, for even just the briefest of moments

look at that boy for long enough, I swear he looks just like Enzo,” I said, feeling hot tears begin to prick at the backs of my eyes. “You guys don’t see

concern drawn across her face. “I think you’re imagining things, Nina,” she whispered. “You’ve barely been sleeping. All you do is sit in the infirmary all day and all night, trying to replicate Tiffany’s antidote. Don’t you think that maybe it’s starting to get to you? The lack of sleep? Hell, even the fumes from all

I had been spending my days mixing chemicals in the infirmary. Maybe it really was just starting to get to me, and besides: why wouldn’t Enzo come

to myself as I realized that I was starting to reach for

need some sleep, and then I would feel better. I couldn’t find Enzo, Luke, or create

…

a sense of normalcy that made me feel a bit better, and a few hours into my shift, I started to feel like myself again. In fact, the longer I thought about it, the more I realized that

infirmary. But only