Practice before the 4th Game...
Myra's P.O.V
"Zach come on man"I say
He continues to ignore me. I sigh and walk over to him.
"Zach..."I say
"Go away"he says, pushing me
I growl. He took my phone from my hand.
"What's the password?"he says
"I'm not telling you"I hiss
"Well then, I'll just have to figure it out"he says
I stood there tapping my foot angrily.
"I'm still not accepting your apology"he says
Ugh! That's it!
"God dammit, I had enough of this shit! I try so hard to keep my patience with you! I'm repeatedly apologizing and you're not listening!"I yell, fed up with the situation
Now the whole locker room was looking at us.
"And give me back my god damn phone!"I yelled again
He just stares at me and shakes his head no.
I grab his ear and pull him eye level with me.
"Give it to me or you lose your ear"I threaten
He hands me back the phone.
"Now all of you get your ass to practice. NOW!"I say
All the guys hurried out but Zach stood there staring at me still.
"Wow, I didn't know you felt that bad. Sorry"he says
"Well fuck it now. And fuck you"I say
"That's cold"he says
I flip him off, leaving the locker room.
"You still love me as your teammate right?"he says
I quickly turn around.
"Nah man...you ruined something special"I say
His jaw dropped and I smirked.
"Get to practice dwarf!"I say, turning in the direction of the gym
It's all good.
Team Returning Day...
Star's P.O.V
Blood on the carpet. Wounds healing. Tears flowing. Missed calls. Unanswered text messages. DRAMA!
I left the gun under my pillow. I didn't even bother to move it. I just left it there.
I walked downstairs only to see Zach walking through the door with my dad and their bags. Me and Zach made eye contact but I booked it back upstairs.
"Star wait!"he said
Before I could close my door, he stopped it from closing.
"Go away"I say
"Baby, talk to me please"he says
I shake my head.
"Star please"he says
I hesitantly let go of my room door. He opens it and comes in.
The first thing he did was embrace me but I didn't hug back.
I breathed in his scent and sighed.
He pulled away and looked at me. I'm guessing he felt the cuts on my arms.
