|| Ares's POV ||
The rain was dripping hard, strong enough to wet my thick clothes. We were running around the field together just a while ago. Everyone was gone to rest except me who was asked to finish 15 times today.
Fuck! Coach Jonathan was getting hard on me every single day!
Nobody could talk back against his decision. Since he was the coach and everything happened inside the club, it all depended on him. But I knew the grudges that he held for me. His pure hatred in his eyes when he counted my runs. He was this cold to me from the beginning. No matter how many times I completed my finishing lines, his attitude level didn't seem to change a bit. I had always been this asshole in his eyes.
Ethan watched me worryingly from the grass. He didn't go back to the restroom even though i
