Chapter 6

Heavens pov

I dragged Valentina into the locker room, immediately smelling the dirtiness stench coming from it. I let go of her arm roughly, Valentina holding her arm in pain. I didn't even do it that roughly, girl is just dramatic.

"Why did you do that?" Valentina questions, I stare at her intensely with my emerald eyes staring into her hazel ones.

"Shut up." I say seriously, causing her to shut her filthy mouth.

"What you're doing is really pissing me off. I can't have that on my team." I continue, looking at her sternly, as she looks at me with a confuse glare picking through the fabric of her cheer skirt.

"What do you mean? I simply said that I wanted her on the team. What's wrong about that?" She retorts.

She's getting me so mad, and to be honest I don't even know why. Maybe because I envy her so much that it's bursting my anger inside of me. My self conscious is telling me that she's trying to get me mad on purpose.

I sigh dramatically, "Look, I get it I really do, but you d