Room for Three

“Don’t hate the player, luv. Hate the game.” College. It was supposed to be my new start. I made a promise to my father I would be a good girl from now on—focus solely on my objectives and play nice for once. Aside from him, basketball is my only love, therefore sacrifices must be made all in the name of the game. So, no more fights. No more trash talk. No more getting my ass into trouble. I was all set in becoming this new improved Spencer Clarke—someone who would be able to open the...