Lucky Break

Lucky Break — page 9
As I absentmindedly palm the trusty and tattered rugby ball I carry with me everywhere everywhere I search the video footage for some clue some weakness we can exploit It’s up to me as team captain to call the plays on the field and I don’t know if I can find a way to beat them Not without all of us getting getting maimed anyway My name is Lucy Graves and I am a rugby player I can feel my stomach starting to burn and I wonder how much Pepto-Bismol I’ll have to chug before going out on the field so I don’t barf up stomach acid Who am I I’m seventeen and I’m pretty sure I have an ulcer My mostly uneaten snack sits on the library table it’s the same disgusting-slash-amazing Graves family secret recipe potato-salad sandwich my mom makes me on game days because she knows how I like to keep everything the same And also CARBS But today the first bite of the sandwich got stuck going down and ever since then I’ve felt like I have a rock lodged in my throat It’s getting 8 Brooke Carter