Enemies to lovers のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

He sprinted down the court, his sneakers squeaking on the polished floor. With a swift dribble, he dodged a defender and leapt into the air. The crowd held its breath as he released the ball, arcing it toward the hoop. Swish! The net rippled, and the basket baller pumped his fist in triumph, his teammates cheering as he scored the game-winning three-pointer. The girls were screaming his name. Most of them wished to be near him. His name was on a placard ‘Austin’ written in bold. They cheered, but his eyes locked gazes with the only one that held his heart. She blew him a kiss, and he blew one back.After the game, he was in the boys' locker room changing, and his teammates passed greetings here and there. Telling him he did great on the court. His friend Benjamin was patting him on the back as they shared lockers. His face held a smirk as he signaled him to turn. Angela entered the room, all eyes on her as she took salacious strides to him. She was tall but one inch shorter than her b

Are you sure your girlfriend loves you?" The blonde hair guy cried out as he screamed from his climax.Angela's eyes flew open as she saw Austin red from anger she quickly put on her skirt and straightened her top and she spoke softly “Austin it isn't what you think. Let me explain”The blonde hair guy stared at Austin with his Hazel eyes as he put on his jeans and wore his pollo. Angela took a few strides to her boyfriend and touched his hands bringing his gaze to her.“Austin?” She called out.Austin ignored her his gaze going back to where Hazel 's eyes were. He pushed Angela out of the way and punched the smirk off the taller man's face. The guy held his cheek where he had been punched and laughed.”I guess you can see that she doesn't love you”Angela's face was red from embarrassment and she didn't say anything again, only that Austin should come out so they could talk.Austin felt his stomach churn, a dark bile rose through his throat and he had the urge to hit the man who had

Emilia came to see him. She tried to console him. He tried to kiss her. She gave in. They made out then Austin pushed her away. Emilia had been good to him; he didn't want to use her this way.It was the third week since their break up and he went to the same bar.He ordered vodka and drank while waiting to be drunk. Oliver was by his side.“Don't you have any patients to attend to”“You are a patient”“Hmm Oliver, so you wanna experiment on me.”“No Austin I am worried for you. Your grades are slipping. Bridget is worried she wants to call your father.”“I don't care the old man doesn't scare me”“Then you must be drunk.”Oliver interrupted their conversation and answered a call going outside. He told him not to get drunk before he returned.Drinking his second glass of vodka he needed to get laid. He couldn't have sex with Emilia, maybe he could have sex with someone else. He went to the bathroom, relieved himself and washed his hands. He needed to drink more Vodka he wasn't drunk

The garage smelled like oil and secrets. Brian leaned against the cold metal hood of his car, watching the garage like it owed him answers. He had texted Austin a lot since then, but he got no response. He lit a cigarette, exhaling slowly. He hated smoking, but the habit had a way of filling silences, especially the ones in his own head.He wasn’t supposed to fall. That wasn’t the plan.Everything about Austin had started as a game—a challenge in their first year. The smart, withdrawn guy who didn’t laugh at Brian’s jokes or fall for his charm like the others. He was untouchable. So, Brian wanted to touch.He went to wash up he had school this morning “Dad I am done fixing the car. Gotta go wash up” Brian called out on his way to his room.“Well done and thank you son “ his dad's voice echoed from the kitchen.“Don't thank me yet, old man. You have to test to see if the far works” He teased “I trust that I taught you well, Brian.” His dad laughed from the kitchen. –He hadn’t mean

“What were you doing with him?” Benjamin’s voice broke through the silence in the car, sharp and insistent. Austin sighed, his head resting against the car window. Lydia was fast asleep beside him, worn out from sugar and laughter, but Benjamin’s question kept ringing like a fire alarm. “Ben, not now.” “No! now!Austin,” Benjamin pressed. “You were smiling with him. You were laughing. What the hell was that?” We ran into each other at the school.” “That doesn’t explain the ice cream, Austin,” Benjamin snapped, arms folded tightly. “You're hanging out with the guy who is your enemy, You said it yourself he messed with you. He hates you!” Austin exhaled. He hadn’t told his friends that Brian had confessed that he liked him, not that he believes him, so what was the point of giving it any thought “His sister is friends with Lydia. I wasn’t planning a reunion, Ben. He just helped when the car wouldn’t start.” Qaqaa “Oh,” Oliver added from the driver’s seat, he teased “So n