Chapter 23
Shelby
Thankfully, after the fiasco in the pool, Gabriella didn’t mention anything about it when I saw her sitting in the living room watching TV. Matt was still getting his things together for the fight, so it was just me and her, my face heating up in embarrassment again. She had her raven colored hair perfectly straight down her back with a pair of jeans and a black tank top with ‘Team Matt’ written on it in red. I loved it.
“Where did you get that?” I asked.
Immediately, she lifted her gaze and saw me staring at her shirt. “Oh, I had it made. Matt thought it was pretty cool, so I told him I’d wear one to all of his fights. I’ve been doing it now for five years.”
“I really like it,” I told her. “I need to get one made so I can wear it to his fights.”
Her eyes lit up and
