Chapter 47

"Are you serious?" I walk around the place, my arms holding my hips and my mind lost out of all reasons as to why we are going to play football! 

"Absolutely. Do I look like a joking person to you?" Tristian says. I turn at him and raise my eyebrows. He tilts his head. "Alright, maybe I do. But I am serious about this one. We will be playing football today." He drops the ball on the grass and holds it with his one leg balancing over it's head. 

"If this screws up, you are so dead!" I say and he smirks. 

"Is that a threat Barbie doll?" His face darkens for a flash of a second. "Because I thought I am the one who gives them." All the hair in my body stands straight. And irrespective of fear and anger, all other types of feelings whirl inside my body like a wave. Why does it feel so—sexy? 

"Whatever." I scoff and turn around to hide my face from him. My cheeks fee