Taylor's first day of high school was supposed to be a casual affair; settle into your classes, meet new classmates, but be an invisible freshman with no stigma.
That was not the case.
It did not help that the coach wanted the entire team to wear full soccer clothing. Taylor caught the masses' eyes entering the lunchroom, and imagined the whispers. That's that one kid?
Who let in that goal last year?
That's what happens when you put eighth graders on the team.
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