12) Basketball Court

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Aurora arrived at the basketball court. Logan waved and ran to her, "Hi, what's up?" 

"All good. What about you?" She smiled. 

"Same. Come on, meet the team." 

They both walked to the team. "Hey, guys! This is Aurora!" Logan introduced her. 

"Right, the girl you lost against," one of the teammates laughed. 

"Yeah, yeah. You win against her, then speak." Logan got annoyed. 

"Are you really Adam Baker's sister?" Another teammate asked. 

"Yeah," Aurora replied. 

"Whoa!" Everyone was amazed. 

"What are we waiting for? Let's play! Wait, Aurora, are you playing in these clothes?" Logan asked. 

"Oh, yeah. Didn't think about that." Aurora scratched her head. 

"Wait, I have an extra jersey and shorts. You can wear those," he opened his bag and handed it to her. 

"That's great. Thanks." She took it and went into the changing room. 


It was oversized, as expected. But Aurora realized that she wasn't wearing a sports bra, "Oh god, I hope my chest doesn't look that prominent." 

She looked at herself in the mirror, "Shit, my body shape is very obvious. I don't like this." 

"Hey, Aurora! Are you done changing? We are waiting!" Logan called from outside. 

"Yeah, coming!" she came out of the room. Logan looked at her from top to bottom and froze. 

"Umm, hello? Logan?" she tapped on his shoulder. 

"Yeah, yeah." He regained his senses. 

"Let's play?" she tilted her head towards the court and ran. 

"Oh, god," he murmured under his breath and joined her. 



----------Logan's POV----------

I don't know how to react. Aurora has such a hot figure. I couldn't imagine a perfect hourglass body could exist. She wears baggy clothes all the time; it was hard to notice. How should I take my eyes off her? 

They scanned her delicate frame. Her bra edges were showing, and it was turning me on. I wanted to put my arms around and hold that sexy waist. "Oh my god, Logan, focus on the match," I reminded myself. She was playing like a professional, teaching others her tricks and tips. Her aims at the basket were flawless. 

But that's when I realized, I was not the only one looking at her. Other's eyes lingered on her body. Something in me didn't like that. I was feeling angry somehow; something inside me burned. 

Am I jealous? Whatever it is, I don't want others looking at her like this. I approached her, "Hey, Aurora." 

"Yeah?" She replied with a cute smile. 

"Umm, I think that's it. You should get back to your dorm now." 

"What?" 

I pulled her arm and took her to the changing room, "Get changed." 

"What are you saying, Logan? We are still playing." 

"Get changed, now," I commanded. 

She got pissed and went to change. She came out and threw the uniform into my hands, "Thank you. I am never coming to play again." She stomped out of the court. 

"Oh god, Logan. What did you do? Well done, now she hates you," I furrowed my eyebrows.


Author's Note: Logan is jealousss. Aurora is mad at him. Is he building feelings for Aurora? 

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