She stumbled back several steps, finally stopping against a railing.
She looked up at the two of them in surprise, her eyes filled with shock.
Shawn Styles covered his face, not wanting to say a single word.
The look of pure shock on Julian Dawson's tanned face instantly reminded Chloe Sinclair of a popular husky meme from a decade in the future.
"Miss Sinclair, are you okay?!"
Once he came to his senses, Julian Dawson boomed in his loud voice.
At this, even Coach Young shot him a look of utter disgust.
Chloe Sinclair's lip twitched. "I'm fine."
But Julian Dawson didn't believe her at all.
He looked at Chloe Sinclair, his eyes flashing with remorse. "You must be in pain from where I hit you! Please, don't try to tough it out. I'll take you to the infirmary right now."
Chloe Sinclair was more than a head shorter than him, not to mention how thin and small she was. And he had just sent her stumbling back.
