Chapter 8: Come To Blows

Eleanor’s POV

What took place yesterday evening in the bar made me hugely upset with Dylan. I mean, he does not need to make a scene and hurt someone. I do clearly get the point of where he is coming from but I think punching someone directly in the face is too much. He does not know what sportsmanship means during those times and he principally let his feelings gaze into his anger. The host clearly explained that the game is supposed to be friendly and when I and Zayn were hanging out together, we are even not letting our skins come in contact with each other.

Because of what happened, both of our fathers knew about what happened and they are more displeased than I am. Not just to Dylan, but to what happened at the game.

I and Dylan are here at my dad’s office, waiting for them to arrive from their trip.

“Eleanor, my apologies. I totally regret my actions last night. I was not using my neurons well.”

“Just to be honest, I was precisely disappointed with you, Dylan. Technically, t