"Are you okay Sophia?" The coach asked while standing in front of us.
It was still 30 seconds before the break and the coach whistled again to hold the game. He walked over to us and asked her if she was okay.
"I think I got a sprain, coach." She whimpered so innocently that I got goosebumps.
"She is not playing. Someone took her to the nurse. Change your team mate." He ordered and Sofia slowly limped out of the court.
Natasha was immediately on the court with a smirk. She noticed everything where the others were still clueless.
"Position!" The coach whistled again.
We wasted the 30 seconds successfully without letting them score or hurt us. Soon, the coach whistled for break.
We immediately went on a corner.
"Spill." I said as soon as we reached the corner.