Todos los capítulos de Against the rules : Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

~Logan's pov~ The apartment was a mess, not in the way of scattered clothes or dirty dishes around, no! That kind of mess didn't bother me. This was a different kind of mess; the silence was suffocating, the apartment was empty, and the emptiness suffocated me in a way I wasn't used to. Ava was gone. I should have seen it coming, but now that she has already left, I don't feel good. I ran a hand through my hair, my grip tightening at the roots. This was ridiculous. I had no right to feel this way towards her, but I couldn't help myself. But I knew better! My kind of life didn't allow me to have the privilege of letting someone in… not until my father is out of the picture. A sharp knock on the door. Yanked me out of my wandering thoughts. Who's it now? With a heavy sigh, I pushed myself from the couch and made my way to the door. Levi stood there, arms crossed, eyebrows raised in amusement. Levi looked exactly like me; he's my younger brother, but we've always treated each othe

~Ava’s POV~ I stood there frozen, did Logan Carter just ask me on a date?. My heart was beating faster against my chest so loudly that I was sure Logan could hear it. He had just asked me out. Logan Carter, the cocky, arrogant, undeniably gorgeous football player, had just asked me on a date. My lips still tingled from his kiss, and my brain was struggling to keep up with everything that had just happened. It seemed like I was sent into a frenzy. “I…” My voice came out hoarse, and I cleared my throat. That was so embarrassing! “I don’t know what to say.” Logan’s eyes searched mine, his brows slightly furrowed like he was preparing himself for rejection. “You could start by saying yes,” he said, attempting his usual smirk, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. He was scared. I exhaled loudly, stepping back slightly, needing space to think, because every time he's near me, I seem to lose all my ability to think. Logan wasn’t just some guy asking me out. He was Logan Westbridge U

Ava’s POV The night air was cool as Logan and I walked side by side, the quiet sounds of the city enveloping us. My fingers curled around the plush wolf he’d tried so hard to win, and I couldn’t help but smile. “So, what’s next?” Logan asked, tossing the last of his fries into his mouth. I raised an eyebrow. “Next? It’s almost midnight, Carter.” “And?” He smirked. “Scared to stay out late?” I rolled my eyes. “I have work tomorrow, unlike you.” Logan placed a hand over his heart, feigning offence. “Are you calling me unemployed?” I gave him a pointed look. “You literally don’t have a job.” “Technically, I do.” He grinned. “I play football. That’s a job.” “Football isn’t a job, it’s a sport,” I shot back. “A sport I get paid for,” he countered. I groaned. “You get scholarship money for it. That’s different.” Logan shrugged. “Details, details.” I shook my head, but I was smiling. Being around him was easy, even when we were arguing. We walked a little longer until we reached

Ava’s POV The first thing I did when my salary hit my account was stare at my phone screen in disbelief. $2,000. I wasn’t used to seeing that much money in my account at once. I knew it wouldn’t last long, rent, groceries, and bills would take a huge part, but for now, I let myself have a moment to feel proud. I’d earned this. The second thing I did was text Charlotte. Me: We’re going apartment hunting today. Charlotte: OMG FINALLY! I’m grabbing coffee. Meet me at the campus in 20 minutes! I barely had time to pull on a decent outfit before running out the door. The sun was bright, and for the first time in a while, I felt like things were coming together. I was getting out of Charlotte's apartment, giving her a space with her boyfriend. “Okay, so I did some research,” Charlotte said, sliding into the booth across from me at the campus café. She had two coffees in her hands, one for her, one for me. “I found a few places that are actually within budget.” I took the coffee g

Ava’s POV Charlotte and I sat at our usual table, her phone in one hand and a fork in the other as she scrolled through something on her feed. I poked at my salad, not really paying attention, until she let out a dramatic sigh. “You know, for someone who just got her own place, you don’t seem very excited,” she pointed out, setting her phone down. I shrugged. “I am. It’s just… a lot.” She studied me for a second before smirking. “Or maybe it has something to do with Logan.” I nearly choked on my drink. “Excuse me?” Before she could respond, a tray dropped onto the table across from us. Logan slid into the seat beside me, followed by Tristan, who took his usual place next to her. “Talking about me again?” Logan teased, stealing one of my fries. I glared at him. “No one was talking about you.” Charlotte snorted. “Lies.” Tristan laughed. “You two are exhausting to watch, you know that?” Logan smirked, completely unfazed. “So, nerd, you coming to the game later?” I sighed. “I h