All Chapters of Breaking The Rules For My Star Hockey Boyfriend : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ROWANI stopped at the gate of our home. Anger was an understatement of what I felt. I felt anger. I felt hate. I felt everything all at once. “Dammit.” I muttered when the gate opened and I drove in. There was no errand I was sent on. I just didn't want to be in that compound and it was because of my anger. Why was I even angry? I was angry because of how much love Clara had for him. Couldn't she see he was not worth it? How could he not just see? I wondered, many thoughts running around in my head while I caught up with the parking lot. “How can she be so stupid?” I wondered, parked, and turned off the engine. “What the fuck is wrong with her? If she hated him so much, why didn't she give him the attention he was asking for? Why?!” I opened the door and hopped down. “Welcome, sir.” “Thank you—” I mouthed to the man who worked at the gate and now led my way through to the main entrance. Anger was still on my countenance. What could I do? Nothing. Nothing but being her slav

ELENAFirst, it was laughter. A very embarrassing one that caught me off guard. “What's funny?” I looked at them, holding back myself from making so much noise. The last time I checked, these were my parents and I was wrong for doing what I did. “I'm sure you want your child to be mentally alright. I'm not alright, Mom and Dad and I need all the help I can get to avoid going back to that school. Your name has been soiled already and I don't want it to affect you anymore.” “You say what?!” Dad chuckled. He looked at his wife who was my mother and looked back at me. “Can you listen to yourself?” A voice asked and it was the one that belonged to her Father. “I'm sure you don't want me to change my good acts to a bad one for you. If I were you—” He got up and looked around, then at his wife who got up too. “I would shut up and not ask for such favors again. You of all people have been to almost all the schools in this country—what can you say is the new school you'll be taken to? The

CLARA The day had closed. Everything in school had come to an end. At least, for today. I looked to my right and left while in search of him. There was nothing like Rowan in the area and space. Why should I even care? I led my way through to the car park, caring for a moment. How did he expect me to go home if he didn't take me? Or was he busy? These and many thoughts ran around in my head. The field. I walked in the direction that would lead me to the field. But while I walked, I jubilated because of how the weekend had almost come. I couldn't wait until Saturday before I would write the next episode for my magazine. When I was close to the field, I caught sight of him. He was there, practicing with the other boys on the team. “Yes!” Someone shouted when Rowan played a shot. I didn't know when or how but I smiled. It felt good to see him play and even have that smile on his face while running around in the field with the other guys. For a moment, I wondered what

ROWAN The weekend came, when I should be there to see her. Her family. As well as spend some time with them. Did I have to go? I asked myself over and over again as I got ready—knowing already that mom would like me to be there against my own wish. “Oh well—” The entrance door opened and she walked in. “Look at how stunning you look, boy—” The smile on her countenance was radiant and it made me happy knowing she also was happy. “Good evening, Mom. When did you get back?” “Just now—” She looked at the watch on her wrist. “We had a lot to do today, else I would have been back before now but oh well—look at me here. Don't you think you shouldn't wear a tie? It's not so official, you know.” “Yes—” I nodded and took off the piece of shit, nodding as I looked around before taking a look at the mirror to see what I looked like. “Anything else I need to add?” She thought about it for a moment and shook her head. “There's nothing left that I can see. But I need you to understand th

CALEB “You've not told me what you do, Rowan.” That was Dad speaking. I was tired. Tired of this moment and would stop if I had a chance. I didn't even want to be here. Not for any reason. Not now or ever, but what choice did they leave me with? “Mom, Dad. Have you forgotten Rowan belongs to the opposing ice hockey team in the school?” I was going to enjoy this moment. No one needed to tell me. I already knew. “He played against my team the other time.” “Oh—” My stepmother mouthed. “I can see. No wonder both of you have almost the same body and structure.” She looked at Clara who smiled, leaving me to wonder what that smile was doing on her countenance. “It's a good thing to hear and I'm happy. You're part of the big boys in school. That's what I used to imagine for my daughter.” The smile on Clara's countenance was gone. She looked at me for a moment and looked away—leaving me to wonder what wrong I had done. “Yes, Mom.” Clara confirmed with a nod and a smile on h