Taking off clothes

The sound of whistles pierced the silence, signaling the start of the day's first activity: a two kilometer run around the perimeter of the field. Hailee gulped, realizing just how unprepared she truly was for such a challenge. Nevertheless, she set off alongside her teammates, determined not to let anyone see her weakness.

As the race progressed, Hailee struggled to keep pace with the others. Sweat poured from her brow, drenching her newly acquired jersey.

As exhaustion threatened to overwhelm her, she caught sight of the finish line just a hundred meters away. Just as she reached the end, however, she collapsed on the cool grass, struggling to catch her breath. Slowly regaining composure, she lifted her head to find several curious faces staring at her, some amused and others sympathetic. She was the last one and they knew what that mean.

Coach Jackson walked up to her, his expression stoically neutral. Without warning, he bent down beside her and snatched her jersey from her shoulders. Hailee felt the weight of everyone's eyes upon her exposed sport bra. Her face flushed crimson, while tears welled in her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and disappear forever.