There's Still Hope ~ Victor Nikiforov x Reader

~Chapter 1~

I sit on the bench in the changing room and stare down at my skates. They are cold, I haven't touched them in over two months. Today's my first day back on the ice since the incident. I'm still a little shooken up about it.
Knock knock
I stand up and open the door. It's Yakov. "Are you coming to the rink or not?" He asks me with a frustrated look. "Yeah, I'm coming." I reply.
I walk onto the ice. It feels so unfamiliar. "Now, you need to get used to skating again before anything. Start with a few simple jumps." Yakov says. I do a few flips and toe loops. I failed every single jump..
"What is your issue?" Yakov says, angry. I walk off the ice, shaking. Why am I so nervous? "S-Sorry Yakov.. I dont think I'm used to being on the ice again." "Well, get used to it soon." Yakov says, then he walks off, and I go home for the night.

(Sorry! This chapter is short. The others will be longer though!)