Temptations (A Vinny Castronovo Love Story) *Completed*

Chapter Thirty-Eight

(Krissy's POV)

"And... One, two, three!" I counted outloud as some of my teamates threw me into the air. I counted to the rhythm of the music as I did my flips in the air, and closed my eyes as I fell, and gasped with relief when I landed in their arms. We nailed it again. My feet touched the ground again, and I was beaming. We were going to kill nationals. "Okay guys, today's practice was great! We're gonna kill nationals. Don't forget about tomorrow's practices, see you then! What team?" Our coach Melanie asked. "KNIGHTS!" I screamed with the other girls, and ran back to the locker room. I was going straight to Mikey's, so I didn't bother changing out of my practice clothes. I pulled my bag on to my shoulder, and looked at my phone as I walked outside. I stopped when I saw the texts. Was Marko really sending all these things to Gab? My body filled with hatred, and I spun around, and ran towards the football field, where the boys were practicing. When I got out there, a bunch of the boys ran to hug me, but I pushed them away, suddenly filled with disgust towards all of them. And finally I found who I was looking for. "You're a little bitch!" I screamed, and turned him around. "What do you mean?" He asked, his eyes narrowing. "You're fucking harassing my sister.... That's what I mean!" I screamed. "She broke up with me for NO REASON. I have every right to hate her. And that little douchebag Vinny." Marko said, getting a laugh from the rest of the team. I faced them, and shook my head. "Do you guys not realize what he is doing to her? She broke up with him because I DIDN'T LIKE HIM. She is also fucking in love with Vinny, and she has been, before you even came along buddy. I hate to break it to you, but she dated you because she needed help getting over him. And you were helping. Oh my God Marko, she really, really liked you. But those feelings for Vinny... They will never go away. I know how she feels, it's so obvious she's in love with him. But she's fucking scared to get hurt again. AND YOU'RE MAKING IT WORSE FOR HER MARKO. If you loved her like you claim you do, you'd stop all this. And you boys..." I turned towards the rest of the team again. "I'm EXTREMELY dissapointed in all of you. You treat someone you call your little sister like this? I can't even. You should all go rot in hell." And with that, I walked down the football field, and outside to the front of the shool, where Mikey was waiting for me. I ran into his arms, and cried. "Baby, what's wrong?" He asked, concerned. I shook my head, and connected our lips. I feel so fucking bad my sister has to go through this...