All Chapters of Rivals on ice: the bet is on: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

TheodoreI couldn't move or even speak. My entire body shook in fury at him being so close and I refused to give him the satisfaction of watching me scramble. Whatever stupid idea he had in his mind I wouldn't let him do it."Nothing to say?" He tilted his head in curiosity with an infuriating amusement in his eyes that I wanted to poke so bad."Get out of my locker room." I said through gritted teeth."Your locker room." He looked around slowly, taking in the empty benches and darkness. "You lost the bet so right now it doesn't look like yours right now."I took a step forward and that was a bad idea in retrospect because it closed the distance between us and Voss didn't step back. His eyes momentarily dropped to my lips before coming back up."The bet was stupid," I said. "We were drunk.""Maybe you were drunk." He slid his hands into his jacket pockets, completely at ease. "But as far as I'm concerned we were both very clear-headed.""It doesn't count.""You shook my hand, Callah

TheodoreNobody moved for about three seconds.Then everyone moved at once."You know each other?" my mother said, looking between us with a confused expression while hoping for a reasonable explanation."Know each other?" I laughed and it came out wrong. "Mom, this is Elijah Voss. As in — Voss. As in the person I have spent three years wanting to—""Careful," Elijah said gently."Don't tell me to be careful in my mother's house." I snapped."Technically it's your mother's house," he said. "Which makes it none of yours.""Elijah." Douglas's voice carried a quiet warning."Dad." He said it back with the same intonation, perfectly mirrored, and I wanted to put my fist through the wall.Who he fuck—"Okay." My mother stepped forward with her hands up, peacemaker face on, the one she'd been perfecting since I was seven. "Let's just — everyone take a breath—""I'm breathing fine," I said."You look like you're about to pop a vein," Elijah said."I will actually end you—""Theodore." My mot