Verena
I didn't mean to snoop around. Does this even count as snooping around? I didn't care. Anyways, I managed to stumble on Daxton’s high school website, and God—I didn't know that I had this stalking ability in me because why did I check for his pictures that dated far back?
I scrolled through every picture and the fact that it made my heart race proved that I was crazy. And wait? Was he once on a hockey team? He only told me football.
There was a picture of him skating on the rink, both middle fingers flicked up as he stuck his tongue out. Another picture of him showing his abs. Then the next one, he sat on the rink with his legs sprawled out—tired eyes—but damn he looked hot!
The next picture was of a girl blowing a kiss at him and the jealousy that burned in my chest right a
