Kyren meant I was nothing but one of his booty calls. Me. Of all people. How dare he?
I'll show him what a late-night distraction is. I'll show him that I don't belong to him or anybody else.
I quietly stretched my limbs out on a bench inside the dimly lit arena. This time of night, it was always freezing, but I didn't mind. The cold grounded me.
I had been going over the Spirit Day routine for the past two hours. Coach Laurel expected nothing but perfection from us, and as the cheer captain, I had to be on top of my game.
I turned off the loud music I had been playing on repeat. I lifted my gaze and ran my fingers through my ponytail. My hand froze inside my hair as I spotted a man staring at me from the other end of the corridor.
Black hoodie. He was wearing a black hoodie. The
