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Chapter 14: Qualifying Round

Nina

My encounter on the football field with Enzo left me both confused and upset.

First of all, how had he shown up like that just in time to catch the football helmet before it hit me in the face? Second, why did he continue following me around campus like a lost puppy? For someone who was supposedly the campus playboy, it felt odd that he was so obsessed with me of all people.

After seeing Enzo and Lisa talking so dramatically, I felt for certain that this was all some sort of huge prank. Surely Justin was in on it, too. They wanted me to be humiliated for getting involved with the hockey team.

Just a little more and I could walk away from this internship and not have to deal with it any longer…

The next day, Friday, was the day of Enzo’s game. Jessica used her VIP ticket to go and sit in one of the VIP box seats. I let her use my ticket to bring Lori, who really only ever liked going to hockey games to see the fights. I didn’t want to go at all, but it was my job now to attend sports games in case anyone got injured.

I wore a lowkey outfit that day in the hopes that Enzo and Justin wouldn’t notice me as much. It was chilly out, even in the arena, so I wore a university hoodie, jeans that weren’t too tight, and a beanie. I even wore my glasses, even though I had been wearing contacts since I left high school. I usually only wore my glasses at home because I thought they looked dumb on me, but I figured that maybe they would get Justin and Enzo to leave me alone.

Tiffany and I stood on the sidelines

while the game took place. She bought me a hot cocoa and a soft pretzel while we watched.

closer to me so I

of my pretzel. I didn’t bother saying that Enzo was the

Her red lipstick stained the white paper

leaped a bit at Tiffany’s words. I looked out at the

the ice, easily flicking his hockey stick this way and

sex. He had been so gentle and understanding with me, not bothered at all that I was a virgin. He took care of me and made sure that

actions genuine

enjoyed the night I spent with him, I knew I wouldn’t do it again. I didn’t want to be tangled

sound of splitting wood and a collective gasp from the crowd as a player from the other

off and slid across the rink while his

screamed as the other player climbed on top of Enzo and began punching him deliberately in the face, repeatedly. The referee blew his whistle several times and skated over, but he couldn’t get the other player off of Enzo

back. He seemed like he hit his head on

with the help of two other players from our team, the referee managed to get the angry player off of Enzo and drag

and dropped our hot cocoa and pretzels

us by a couple of his teammates. He was conscious now, but his face was bruised

heart pounding as I watched them carry him away. My chest ached to

down on a bench. He was fully conscious now and able to sit up on his own. Tiffany threw her medical bag

the doorway. “The other guy is having a seizure. I

looked at me questioningly. I Chapter 14.

that I could handle Enzo on my own, then she stood

down,

bag for supplies. I