SUNKEN WITH THE BAD BOY

"Please be unappealing and easy to approach," I mumble once I open my eyes completely.

I spot a familiar back.

A white V-neck.

Same brown hair I've seen before.

Same posture with the black leather Jacket.

And boom. The complete opposite of what I'd asked for.

He turns around and makes eye contact, his gray eyes meeting mine.

A smirk is formed and I can feel a shade of red quickly spreading from my cheeks to my ears.

"Hello, Potato."

***

It was one swim competition offer.

Scarlett never lost. At least in her books but they said it was the same for Ethan.

One coach. One offer. One winner.

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