~SCARLETT~

“Get me out of here.” I hiss as I push his body away from mine.

He looks surprised by the sudden change in my mood.

“They’re all still out there.” He reminds me. “They know I have a girl in here. Do you want them to know that it’s you?”

Of course, I didn’t want them to know it was me. If they knew it was me, then word would spread, and eventually, Clara would find out.

“I can’t believe you,” I whisper. “I can’t believe you’re such a horrible person.”

He frowns, “What did I do now, Scarlett?”

“You used me,” I whisper. “You wanted everyone to know you had me in here. You’re proud that your teammates know you have a girl in here.”

He pretends to be surprised by my words. He doesn’t have to pretend around me. I could see straight through him.

“All those things you said to me earlier, they were all lies, weren’t they?” I ask him. “You didn’t lose the game on purpose, so you wouldn’t have to kiss someone from the stand. You had reasons for not wanting to, which had nothing to do with me. Yet, I was foolish enough to believe you. I was foolish enough to let you kiss and touch me, just like that night in my room.”

He steps back from me, “Is that what you think of me, Scarlett?”

I don’t answer him, and he looks hurt by my silence.

with a towel and one of his

have time to prepare when he lifts me into his arms and throws

“What do you think—”

talking unless you want someone inside here to

I can’t let anyone know it’s me. I hear whistles throughout the locker room

girl Carter?” I hear someone

Someone else

held on tightly, afraid of falling and revealing myself. The questions

sigh of relief when I hear a door close. He doesn’t put me

he finally sets me on the ground, my body is dizzy from being that close to him for so long. His scent was somehow transferred

I look down, suddenly remembering that he’d given me his shirt to wear. He must

hate how my heart skips a beat the second I see his eyes on

was you.” He tells me. “I’ll make

“Why would you

hand down his face, “If you don’t know the answer to that question yet, Scarlett,

see Clara standing across from us. My

moves from Carter to me. I know how bad this must look. I had his shirt over

be the wrong impression? Carter had his finger and mouth in places no other guy had ever been

follows my gaze, and he stiffens at the sight

walks over to us, and I see her fighting to stay

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