It had been almost a year since Morgan knew she was going to play basketball at UConn. She’d already become friends with some of the girls, hanging out at their dorms and whatnot.

You on the other hand were waiting for your acceptance letter. You weren’t athletic, but your academics were your strong suit.

There was no doubt about you getting in, but you still sat at your desk nervously awaiting the email, Morgan right behind you the whole time.