12. League

She didn't know how to move her feet. She heard his words loud and clear and they registered in her head, but her brain had not processed the next move. She was lost and trapped in her own body.

Move Caro move.

Her feet suddenly felt heavy. She felt tears welling immediately. She didn't want to embarrass herself again, she had had enough for one day. It had been just a few hours since she met these hot men and she already feels intimidated.

She fought really hard to blink back the tears but she couldn't. The hot mist rolled down her left cheek first, and before she knew what was happening, it started pouring down nonstop.

left brow rose to her reaction as his eyes remained on her face.

What the fuck is she doing?

Are those tears?

Is she crying?

"I-I'm s-sorry". She barely made it through those words. She didn't even know why she was crying.

Maybe the fact that she embarrassed herself, or the fact that no guy finds her attractive. Maybe the fact that she kept thinking that she could h