Page 98 of Lost Track

How had he gotten so lucky as to have the coolest people in the world on his team? It didn’t make sense. It was like he’d stumbled into fortune again and again. He hadn’t earned it. He didn’t deserve it. And yet he knew, just by looking at her, Hannah would go to bat for him for literally any reason.

He opened his phone and picked the one he’d taken after his most recent phone call with Curtis. “You gonna give me a beat or what?” he asked, lifting his eyes to Hannah.

She covered her mouth and started beat boxing. He shook his head because Hannah Lee was absolutely at her hottest when she was beat boxing.

“But when I leave,

I got no team,

Supportin’ like enemies,

How to think, how to act, who to be, how to be,

What’s what, and that’s that,

Throughout the map,

It’s

—You ain’t right kid,

—You ain’t shit,

Get the fuck up so I can kick you again.

Now I ain’t you and I ain’t psychic,

I think you think you’re helpin’

But you actin a dickhead,

I’m frustrated too but I don’t make it your business,

I’m going to do what I do and you’ll be a witness,

I slip but I finish,

I fell but, get this,

I have a team at home,

And fire I can’t quench,

I will continue,

I will not forget,

The support from my girl that I can’t help but win,

She keeps me on target like Katniss,

She’s my arrow, I can’t miss,

I don’t need you for clout,

You spin me out,

Fill me with doubt,