92: A set up

ASHLEY

I could swear on my life that Jasmine had set me up. The ground was unusually slippery and my leg slid off without any form of warning. I tried to keep myself from falling, but I couldn't.

I felt so much pain on my waist and my hip bone seemed to have cracked.

I knew Jasmine was up to something when she began speaking nicely about me. It was completely unlike her. And the whole video thing was to humiliate me further.

I did not expect the girls to help me and I know Jasmine did not expect it too. They dragged me on my feet and helped me limp off the field. My entire body was on fire and I just needed to lay down urgently.

“Thank you so much,” I whispered to the girls who led me towards the classroom.

“You're welcome, Ashley. Sorry about the fall. It must hurt,” one of them said.

“Yeah, but I'll be fine,” I managed to say.

Then I saw Carson rushing towards us. His face was laced with concern as he got to me.

“Someone called me, saying you had a bad fall during training.”

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