“You need a tutor if you’re going to pass this class.” My chemistry professor’s voice echoes in my head, and it’s only overpowered by my coach’s gruff one. “If your GPA falls any lower, we’ll have to bench you.” Fuck me. This is impossible. I run a hand through my damp, curly hair and sigh. You would think I’ve made it this far at UC Berkeley because I’m smart. Nah, I’m only here because I was recruited to play on their competitive water polo team and I’m the motherfucking best at what I do. I can swim faster than all those assholes out there. I can chuck the ball across the entire pool. I
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