begging

Chapter 11 (Valentina's POV)

"Come on Valey! He sent you those notes he promised. So what if he was teasing you? After all, I would say you signed up for this yourself. Stop putting him and the whole team through hell because his mouth got the better of him. And honestly, it's not like you are different in that department. How many times did your fast tongue get you into trouble?"

When Anabelle was scolding me she did it perfectly and did not miss a beat.

And I know she had a point, but still, I was not ready to just forgive him.

Also, I had to remind myself more and more that I was supposed to hate him, and that was not a good sign. Not at all.

Why was it so hard to hate him?

And don't you dare think about me developing any kind of mushy feelings for him! Because I am not. At least I was telling myself that regularly.

He was a smoking-hot guy. I knew that and he knew it as well, the weird part though was he never used it to his advantage. I watched him at games, at practice, and when