Choosing You

Chapter 18 💃🏼

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Elise Layton 👠

Things are going amazingly well up until Friday afternoon. I'm sitting with Daisy at lunch under our tree and we're both reading in silence. She has one of her beloved Harry Potter books open in her hands and I'm re-reading Jane Eyre for the hundredth time.

Blake has football practice across from us on the field and I'm enjoying watching him. I keep losing track of where I'm reading on my page, because watching his toned body is incredibly distracting. His muscles tighten with every throw he makes and my mind is going down a very steamy path.

I want those biceps to flex as he lifts my thighs around his waist.....

I shake my head in an attempt to dismiss the image and release a breath, closing my eyes.

I look back down at my book and try to find my paragraph. I become frustrated, because I can't remember what part I was reading and when I look back up I see Blake talking to one of the cheerleaders.

He's laughing with her and then I watch as she takes hold of his upper arm in her hand.

"What the fu*k?!" I exclaim, my temper flying completely out of control.

Daisy's head spins to the side and she looks over at Blake. Her eyes pop open as she also watches this bit*h with her hand on my man. She's still laughing with him and he seems to be flexing his bicep for her to feel.

At first my heart completely sinks and I actually feel sick. Then the rage settles in and I can't believe he's letting her touch him like that.

I'm going to show him what this feels like. It's the only way he's going to realise that he's done wrong. I shoot up from my place on the grass and storm away to the girls bathroom.

I am so angry and I fling my 'Stranger Things' fitted T-shirt off, leaving me in a hot pink sports bra. I shove my top in my school bag and take my black skinny jeans off so I'm left with a pair of hot pink short-shorts.

Let's see how much he enjoys watching this. Because what he just did really hurt me. I put my white converse on and walk out of the bathroom.

"You might want to get a photograph of both of their faces." I tell Daisy as I glide past her.

Her eyes are as big as saucers, her mouth popped open and then she starts to laugh. I wink at her and pop my hip before swaying away.

I walk in the direction of the field but head for the coach's office. The wolf whistles begin and I walk deliberately slowly.

"Looking sexy Elise!" I hear one of the guys on Blake's team shout and I look over. I wink at the guy, who I think is called Damon. My eyes slide over to Blake and I can see he's enraged.

Well isn't karma a little bit*h.

The wolf whistles continue and I hear Blake losing his sh*t with his team. He tells them to get back to practice and starts jogging over to me.

"Do you want to tell me what the hell you're doing?!" He rages at me and I put my hand on my hip. He's not the only one that's angry.

"I was hot." I scowl at him and turn to walk away.

"Why the hell would you come over here dressed like that?" He questions from behind my back.

"I don't know. Why would you stand over here flirting with one of the cheerleaders and letting her touch you?" I turn on my heel and barge past him.