All Chapters of Breaking The Rules For My Star Hockey Boyfriend : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CLARA While a part of me wished we could talk more, the other part didn't want to bother so much. The call that ended a while ago told me all that I needed to know. I had confirmed it already. I didn't need to be told but I knew Rowan was mad at me–but what would he have me do? Go on my knees and beg him to speak with me? I wasn't going to do something like that. After all, it was he who started all of these. Especially when he stopped taking me home. That act made me pissed and at this point, I had made up my mind to deal with him. I didn't know how that was supposed to happen but I knew it was supposed to happen—somehow. A sigh escaped my mouth and I got out of bed. Thoughts raced in my head like never before while I tried my best to find an answer to the many questions running around in my head. I got to the door of the room and was out in moments, a part of me expecting to see the guy I was in love with but there wasn't a sign of him in the house. I wanted to ask Brend

CLARA Fucking hell. How did he know about that? I looked up, snapped out of my thoughts, and planted a smile. “I—” My mouth opened and I knew nonsense was about to come out. “I'm not sure I heard you correctly, Calab. What did you say?” I asked with concern on my countenance. “I'm afraid I didn't hear you correctly because of what I was doing on my phone.” “Oh—” He said with a smile. “Of course.” I wished he would not repeat it. I didn't want to have to deal with this—not now. Not now that we weren't on talking terms. “I said I was told you came into my room when I went for a walk. Did you lose something you're in search of, or was that a mistake?” What to say, I didn't know. I just knew that I needed to be gone from his sight. Another thing I was sure of was the fact that I couldn't escape from this. Not now or later. “Yes—” I opened my mouth again. “Sorry about that, really. I thought I should take strolls in the house and ended up going into your room. I didn't reali

CLARA Rowan caught up with me just as I was shutting my locker. Even before I turned back to look at him? I felt his presence before he spoke, the way my skin prickled when he was near, the way my heart always betrayed me by beating a little faster. But I didn’t turn to look at him. I hadn’t looked at him properly in weeks, not since he decided I wasn’t worth his time anymore. As for that, although it made my heart flutter and made me wonder about my place in his life, this was all so much for me and I didn't even realize when my lips moved and called out to him. “Hey,” he said, his voice careful, cautious, like he was stepping onto thin ice. “What’s wrong? Why haven’t we been talking?” I laughed not because I found it hilarious or I was thrilled by it but because I couldn’t help it. It was one of those moments your body just uses that as a coping mechanism when it has no reaction or probably let's say that was my reply to bottled up emotions that I had held deep in me f

CALEB As I left Clara's room, I was happy. Not just happy, I was delighted. Even without being told, I knew that Rowan and Clara were quarreling. From the moment I had seen them in school, the fact that they weren't together, they hadn't spoken throughout classes, and Rowan hadn't driven her in his mother's vehicle. I had been next to the wall when Clara and our mother were discussing. The fact that she had asked her multiple times if it was about Rowan and she had denied and taken time to reply made me know that she had been lying to her. Even if our mother had no idea, I did. I was the one that had gone to school with them, and I had seen things for myself. Satisfied with the proceedings so far, I slipped out of my normal clothes as I headed for ice hockey practice. Since returning to the team following my injury, I had discovered that not only was Rowan the most decorated player, he was highly rated as well. But secretly, I knew that I could do better. He had the re

ROWANThe competition day had almost come. What to do or how to behave was the least of many things I worried about. Clara would be there and we had just had a big fight—one big enough to cause more than enough problems for me until the term ended. Why did I speak to her like that? It was something I wanted to understand. But I couldn't, no matter how hard I tried to. “Shit—” I moved around in the field—more worry plastered on my countenance. Maybe I shouldn't have said those words to her. But did it mean our relationship ended already? I didn't know. I didn't want to think about it either. “Well—” My mouth opened and it shut back—many more thoughts running around to and fro in my head. What was I going to do now? I needed to make peace with her, or else I would be screwed. “What's going on?” The voice of a man I recognized startled me. “I've been watching you for the past ten minutes. You've been moving around like a confused man. Do you want to tell me what's going on?” “Coac