Annoying. Annoying. Annoying.
That girl was nothing but annoying.
These words were played on repeat in his head while taking a cool shower after his morning practice.
The water washed away the sweat, calmed his body, but didn't bring him peace.
That girl saw him break. That girl was close to bumping into Kayla. That girl had seen through him.
He felt exposed. Naked. As naked he was at that moment.
His mask and his costume were always on. Nobody should see beyond that. The girl’s behavior was a problem. He said he wouldn’t bother with her anymore, keep her at a distance.
But she was always around. Always popping out of nowhere. Like Abby’s post the other day. He felt guilty that he looked at her for that extra moment. Luca began subconsciously scanning, comparing. He gave himself a
