All Chapters of Kissed By Chaos: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Practice went as expected. Everyone was there grumbling about the early practice, even though the school year didn’t technically start. Everyone except my brothers. I knew that they were going to skip; the evidence that was left in my room showed that they weren’t going to come.“Great practice, everyone,” I yelled at the guys. Some of them were still in the pool, floating, while others were wrapped in towels on the bleachers. “This year I’m instituting a new rule.”  The guys murmured to one another but didn’t say anything to me directly.“Everyone is allocated one missed practice a semester. If you miss more than that, you will be cut from the team.” I paused when people started to talk amongst themselves.“But what happens during finals?” Terry asked, and he was just as concerned about his grades as I was. And I respected him.“During mid-terms and finals, we will have a lighter practice schedule. But if a practice is scheduled, I expect yo

I loved Wakely. I knew that we didn’t know each other very well, but from what I did know about her, I loved every aspect of her. She had integrity in a world that had so little. She was beautiful. She was smart. She was…perfect.That would make my obsession with her easy to explain.I printed Amber’s schedule to my shitty printer. She didn’t have any early classes and no more than two classes per day. The number of classes she was taking wouldn’t get her to graduate on time.It was just over half the load that all the mentors on campus suggested. Not only that, but she also didn’t even have an internship listed. That major heavily relied on internships as part of its curriculum.“Probably nobody wanted her.” I snorted.It would be easy to follow her, she had one Tuesday and Thursday night class. I would approach her then. She needed to be put in her place sooner rather than later.Was I reall

I purposefully ran my brothers’ make-up practice as long as possible. They needed to know that I wasn’t kidding around when I told them that they needed to show up to every practice.There were going to be no exceptions. No exceptions even for my brothers.When I sent Wakely that photo, I wanted to show her that I meant it when I said that I hated my brothers. I was torturing them, and that was proof.Hell, I was going to send that photo to the rest of the team and let them know that this was what they could expect if they had to do a make-up session.Whittaker took it like a champ, only glaring at me when he needed to take a quick break. Wynn was the one who kept throwing up after every lap.“Again!” I yelled at them. We were here for over two hours going on three. A typical practice only lasted an hour and a half.“Come on Way, we have had to make up for our missed practice,” Wynn whined, his head was in

Why in the fuck were my brothers here? They didn’t know where I was going. I didn’t talk to them after their practice session. But of course, they found me.And of course, they ruined the moment I was having with Wakely. My hand on her thigh was amazing. I knew I made her nervous when I did that, but it felt like I was claiming her in front of everyone.I could feel everyone’s eyes watching us. Watching me touch my girl. I knew that everyone would be gossiping, but I didn’t care. I wanted everyone to know that we were together. That we were an item. Even though we weren’t there yet.“What in the fuck are you doing here?” Whitt asked as they made their way toward me. His eyes were bloodshot, and he swayed with Scarlett clinging to him. He already looked wasted.  Wynn didn’t look any better. Zoey’s halter top was dangerously low, one swift movement would pull it off completely.I stood. I wa

I don’t know how I could thank Wakely. She offered me her car without thinking twice about it. She just handed her keys over. It was like she wanted to get rid of it.I would dig into that later. My mom and dad needed me right now. She was generous, and I was grateful for her generosity.The car purred as I drove down the highway. My house was just under two hours away, and the hospital was fifteen minutes from my house.I tried calling Whittaker and Wynn, but as expected, they didn’t answer. They were wasted before I even left Wynn’s room, there was no telling what they were doing now. Probably passed out.At least my dad called me instead of them. He knew that I would drop whatever I was doing to go see them. They were more important than anything in my life. Except for Wakley.The highway loomed in front of me. Wakely was right, there was a huge chance that my car wouldn’t make it. I fought with it for five minutes before