Todos los capítulos de The Captain that was never mine: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Brad POV The look that crossed Sebastian’s face the second I mentioned his mother made me smirk. I wiped the remaining water from my hands and took a step closer. “I believe she already conveyed the message to you,” I said calmly. “Back off from Patterson, Hale. She’s mine.” His jaw tightened and he tried to walk past me toward the door, but who did he think he was? What gave him the right to ignore me? I grabbed his shoulder and shoved him hard against the tiled wall, wanting to see him lose his composure. “Leave me alone, Brad.” He pushed me off causing me to stumbled a step back. When I looked up, that smug little smile was already back on his face. The sight of it irked me beyond reason. All I wanted was to wipe it off completely. I lunged at him, my hands aiming at his jaw, but he dodged easily causing my hand to slam into the bathroom wall instead. A sharp crack shot through my fingers. “Ouch—!” I clutched my hand, my face twisting in pain. A wave of pure embarrassment f

Jeremiah POV “Okay… fine. Seriously, calm down. It’s just a bottle.” Stacey clutched the orange bottle tightly against her chest and shoved the rest of her things back into her bag in a rush. Before Mr. Ronald could even fully turn around, she was already standing. “I’m sorry, Mr. Ronald, I’m not feeling too well—” She didn’t wait for a response. She dashed out of the classroom in a flash, leaving the entire room staring after her in shocked silence. I watched the door swing shut and simply shrugged to myself. Oh well. What’s my business? A while later everyone filed into the locker rooms to change for gym. The usual group of guys immediately started throwing around the same old jokes about my past weight, poking at me like it was still the funniest thing in the world. I ignored them completely. What surprised me more was that Brad wasn’t among them. Normally he never missed a chance to dig at someone. I glanced around the locker room, but he was nowhere to be found. Afte

Sebastian POV After training ended I checked my phone and found a text from Shirley. She wouldn’t be able to meet up afterward. Apparently she had something else to do. I let out a breath of relief. I needed the space to sort out my own head, this little game I had started with Brad was turning into something far more serious than I planned, and somewhere along the way I had started catching real feelings. That couldn’t happen. It went against everything I had mapped out for myself. Maybe it was just because I had kept my distance from women for so long. I thought Shirley would be like the casual girls other guys dated, easy to keep at arm’s length. But she wasn’t. And maybe that was exactly why it had been so easy to fall this fast. I shook my head hard, stop thinking about her, Sebastian. Get a grip! Then I remembered the lunch with her mother that is scheduled weekend and a wave of anxiety hit me. Well, who wouldn't be nervous, in as much I do have mixed feelings, I couldn’

Brad POV “Brad, you got some cash on you?” Jason tapped my shoulder over the loud music. I nodded and pulled a bill from my wallet, handing it over and went back to sipping my drink. The bar was packed full of hot girls moving under the neon lights. Earlier that day Stacey’s mother had called and spent ten straight minutes tearing into me about getting her daughter pregnant. Like it was somehow only my fault she didn’t take the pill. What a mess. “Hey there, handsome…” A girl slipped into the space beside me, plucked the glass from my hand, and gave me a teasing smile. “Are you alone here? Or are you with your… um… girlfriend?” She leaned in closer, the scent of her perfume was overwhelming but damn her body was fucking hot. She pressed herself against my side, feeling her soft skin made me think of Shirley. Goddammit, Brad. You’re losing it. She slid her arms around my neck and whispered against my ear, “Why don’t we find somewhere more… private? Just the two of us.”

Shirley POV Beep beep. Beep beep. “Ughhhhhh… fucking alarm.” I stretched out a hand, slapped the phone until the noise stopped, and was just about to bury my face back into the pillow when it started ringing instead. Still half-asleep, I grabbed it and answered without even checking the screen. “Hello?” “Shirley? Where are you?” I blinked . “Where am I? I’m in my bed. It’s Saturday…” “Exactly. It’s Saturday and you’re still in your bed. Have you forgotten that Sebastian has a game today and you’re part of the ice girls? You need to be here before the game starts!” Kayla’s voice was laced with frustration. “I’m already at the venue thinking I’ll meet you here, and you’re still lying on your fucking bed. What kind of girlfriend are you?!” A wave of guilt hit me instantly. “Calm down, calm down. I’m getting up. I’ll get there as fast as I can. Give me thirty minutes. Yes — thirty minutes. And hey… are you all right? You sound more bratty than usual.” Kayla let out a long sigh o