Unlike Tracey, Heidi had had a great night last night. Like she had the past few nights since Valentine's Day. She was still walking on air. She was happier than she had been in a long time.
She had Tracey back. She had her girl. What more could Heidi possibly ask for? Well, maybe the house cup, but that was a different story (even though her team was steadily improving).
Today had been, while a very busy day, had been good as well. She had just finished her practice and everyone else had left already as she made her way out of the locker room, clad in comfy blue sweatpants and a longsleeve yellow shirt that rode up on her stomach with her brown hair pulled back in a ponytail because it was still damp from the shower she had taken.
As she exited, she looked to the bleachers and saw a rather disheveled Tracey. "Trace?" she called and made her way towards the bleachers. When she was in a good distance from her girlfriend, she looked over her with concern. "What's wrong?"