Semua Bab LOVE AND SPORT : Bab 181 - Bab 190

Sienna’s povI walked away from Harper with my chest tight and my throat burning.I was torn. I don't know why I was defending Layla that much but it was costing me already. I and Harper had never fought. We had little disagreement but we had never really had issues. But now, it looks like Layla was going to come between us.I didn’t go far.I just need time to think things through. Maybe she was right or maybe she was not. I needed some air. My legs felt heavy, like they were dragging through mud. Every step felt wrong, like I was leaving something unfinished behind me. But if I stayed, I knew I would say something I couldn’t take back.The laughter around the lodge sounded distant. Like noise from another world I didn’t belong to anymore. People were still celebrating, still happy, but I felt like it was all going to turn into hatred and fight very soon.Everyone wants to be a leader and no one wants to follow. It was only a matter of time we started seeing ourselves as competi

Scott's POVI felt a little nervous. The league was about to start, and it wasn't just some school competition. This was a major league where I was going to compete with a lot of athletes. Those who are better than I am. I could feel my head a little bit light. I rolled on the bed lazily and wished I could go back in time. Life back then was a bit easy. I didn't have to impress my coach because I was better in my position. No one could rival me except just one person.Jordan. Stiles looked at me and laughed. “Don't tell me you are being scared now. Is this not what we have always wanted?” I looked back at him and let out a sigh. “Yes, bro. But this is on a different scale, Stiles. We are going to have to compete with teams all over England. Have you seen the leading team on the chart last season? They didn't only win the league, but they won with fifty points.” I said with my hand in the air. Stiles got up, his back against the wall. “You need to take it easy on yourself, Scot

Sienna's pov My gaze darted back and forth as the Rugby ball flew over my head. I could see the look of frustration on their faces. Scott was looking tired and I could see the rest of the boys were too.The visiting team were leading. I hated how loud the cheerleading team of the opposition made fun and just of us. Their laughter was irritating and for a moment I felt my wolf stirred in anger. “ We need to do something.” Harper said, walking closer to me. “ Like what? It is not like we are going to get on the pitch and play Rugby.” I said looking back at her face. “ Their spirits are down. Can you see it? Scott is restless and Stiles..” Harper's gaze shifted to the field. “ They are crushing us.” I clenched my fists by my sides. The score board didn’t lie. We were behind, and not by a small margin. Every time the visiting team pushed forward, the crowd roared for them. Their cheerleaders jumped higher, shouted louder, and laughed like they already owned the field.I hated it.

Scott's pov I was not sure if not pushing Layla away was the right thing to do. I loved the taste of her lips. It been a while since we kissed that way. It was just a brush of our lips but it felt electric. I was the face I the club again. Many if the girls can't stop winking at me. Maybe I shouldn't try and feel reassured about what we shared. Having a bit of fun wasn't so bad in asking she didn't catch me doing it. I knew she saw us but I can always deny it. It didn't mean a damn thing if she didn't see us. Stiles shrugged me on the shoulder. “ Dude, you look like you are far away from here. Is everything okay?” I don't know if I should tell him. Stiles was nothing like me since when we were friends. He was loyal, doesn't flirt and he was damn good at saying the truth. Maybe not telling him was the way out of this. At least, I could have a bit of fun even if it was just for a little while. No one has to know. Not even him. I looked at the corner of the bar lounge and I saw

Sienna's pov Things were never the same after I saw Scott kissing Layla. I was doing my very best to avoid him which was a little hard to do. I stopped paying him attention and worked harder on myself. I tried to train everyday and also took part time work at the cafe. I stopped picking his calls too. I still can't believe he could do this to me after everything I had sacrificed and given to make things work. Maybe my father was right. Maybe I was not meant to get married to a man outside the pack. My heart ached. The thought of Layla and Scott getting back together hurt me more than I cared to imagine. “ You need to let this go, Sienna.” Harper said one morning as I packed up ready to go to work. I was working not too far from the house. A cafe down the street. I took the job to while away the time and also to focus more on myself. Money was not the problem but I needed a bit of diversion. “ Are you asking me to forgive him?” I asked, raising my eyebrows slightly to meet