JUSTIN’S POV
The way Coach is looking at me, I already know what’s coming. The second Allison leaves, I’m doing skating rounds until my legs fall off which, honestly, is fair because no one brings their girlfriend to the arena. And no one gives her a private tour of the locker room. I’ve managed to break that rule in what, two days of dating?
Even Cooper, Coach’s golden boy, has never dragged Katy down here. So yeah, I don’t exactly have leverage when my ass is about to get handed to me.
“And who are you?” Coach asks, his gaze settling on Allison.
He’s not wearing his usual pissed-off expression and I’ll admit that it is a huge relief.
“Allison,” she answers, sneaking a glance at me. “I know I’m not supposed to be in here and, uh… I’m sorry.”
“So what are you doing here?” Coach press
