Warning. This chapter does briefly mention s****l assault and could prove triggering to some. Please do not read if it may trigger you.
Jaxon POV
“Anyway I firmly believe that you should try out for the football team” the annoying coach kept repeating as I stood there, half listening and wishing he would just shut the hell up. How many times was he going to keep repeating himself? I was about ready to scream in frustration.
Who had told him I was interested in being on the football team? I had no interest whatsoever, but I was too polite to say so. I could see Grant in the background half listening, a brooding expression on his face. I gritted my teeth. I was supposed to meet Jordan ages ago in the cafeteria so she could help me with my history paper and this guy, this fat balding guy
