CHAPTER 23

Jealous

"Oh man, this is good shit! I never knew you make an excellent cup of coffee!" our coach laughed hysterically and exaggeratingly.

I forced a smile. Apparently, our coach liked the coffee I made for him and my team mates, except for Leon and Blake. I just asked Leonardo to make their coffee instead of me since I don't want to mess up like before.

"Sure, you made this?" Lucas, my other team mate, teased me.

"We make the best coffee in town," I bragged.

"Whoa, you improved a lot, Iris. This is a lot better than you know. . . the last time," Blake commented at the side.

I snorted in my mind. Of course, I wasn't the one who made their coffee, but to cover it up, I smirked at him and he winked at me in response that almost made me choke. He acts like we're close now, huh?

Accidentally, my eyes darted at Leon who's still not touching his cup of coffee, rather he was just staring at it and not moving at all. What is he thinking though? I'm a little bit curious.

Yeah, just a litt