Dante's POV
I was full of so many emotions, my mind was still not over dad's attack and the argument I had with Olivia. But I pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on the task at hand. I had to win the postseason tournament this week
Coach blew his whistle, and practice began. He drilled me harder than usual, pushing me to my limits, probably because I had relaxed and added a few tons having been away for a week. A week was all it took. I appreciated it, knowing that we had a reputation to uphold. Wexford had won the title four times in a row, and with me as the lead pitcher, I couldn't flop.
"Dante, you need to step up your game!" Coach yelled as I threw a wild pitch. "You're not looking sharp!"
I gritted my
OLIVIA'S POVI had become so accustomed to always being with Mark… as strange as that sounded. I mentioned my plans to attend Dante's tournament. Mark's eyes lit up with enthusiasm, and he asked if he could take me. I hesitated, unsure if it was a good idea."I don't know, Mark," I said, trying to gauge his reaction. "Dante might not be too happy about us showing up together."Mark shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "So what if he's not happy? We're not doing anything wrong. And I'm a big fan of the tournament, I'd love to go."I studied his face, trying to determine if he was genuinely interested in the tournament or just trying to spend time with me. Either way, I appreciated his enthusiasm.
DANTE'S POVI was with my team in the back room, listening to our coach give us last-minute instructions, when I saw it. The kiss cam landed on a familiar fiery red hair, and my heart sank. My Olivia. Or at least, she used to be mine.I felt my jaw tick and my hand tighten around my bat, like I was going to snap it in two. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Olivia, the girl I had been in love with for what felt like an eternity, was kissing Mark. The same Mark who had been trying to get her attention for months."Hey, Dante, where's your mind at?" my coach asked, snapping me back to reality.I apologized, trying to shake off the feeling of betrayal that was washing over me. I joined in the team's winning shout, t
DANTE'S POVStephen, Peter and I have been hanging out together a lot lately since after the tournament. We had a month's break before I got into practice again.“Dullard!” Peter was complaining about some lecturer. He folded his arms across his chest looking very much like a child. “Can you believe she called me a dullard?”“I'm more shocked that you know what it means.” Stephen retorted sarcastically.Peter looked confused then said, “I didn't know. I had to look it up.”Stephen mouth fled into an ‘o’ as he rolled his eyes, “Shocking.”
DANTE'S POV“Have you wished her a happy birthday yet?”Rhonda asked me.“Not really. I was hoping to take her out for a nice meal and all that.” I said as I tried to find the number I had called earlier to book the reservation.I hadn't spoken to her as much as I could, but one thing I was sure of was that Mark was out of town, so he wouldn't be able to meet up for Olivia's birthday. So I had her all to myself for one day.“Aw…that's really sweet of you.”“I gotta go. I want to reach out to her.”
DANTE'S POVI looked really good.It was worth putting in a lot of effort because I couldn't remember the last time I had been on a date and I was a young guy, which was pathetic.I needed to be out and about but unfortunately I wasn't the type. When I fall in love, I fall hard and I don't go looking for other ladies outside.“Wow!” Was all Peter said when he saw me. He looked like he was starstruck. I felt proud of myself.“I never thought you were handsome until today.” He said with a frown and I smacked his head. “Ow! What was that for?”I shook my head and chec
OLIVIA'S POVI don't know why I came back.I felt really sorry for the way things were between me and Dante and I really wanted to fix things. I had already messed things up real bad and I knew that nothing I could say could fix it, but it was worth trying. Wasn't it?I was just across the street, when I saw Dante's car arrive and Keisha and him got down. My steps halted in their stride. He leaned on his car, looking cool and dapper and Keisha stepped into the vee of his legs, seductively batting her lashes. I gasped.I knew what I would expect but I still stood there and watched, like a creeper. They didn't even wait to get into the dorm.Damn!
Mark's POVIt was another Christmas Eve.The most wonderful time of the year, as it is called. But this year, it didn't feel so.I liked to pack and get ready days before any trip, and since it was school free day, because of the snow that had come a little bit earlier, I decided to pack up. My mind, though, was drifting.I was feeling really down and lovesick already, even though we weren't going back home until weekend. It was Wednesday, which meant I had only a few days to spend with Olivia.She was one of the major highlights of my year and I was glad to have her as my girlfriend. However the thought of being apart from her for even a few weeks seemed unr
Dante's POVI groaned in frustration as our car sputtered to a stop on the side of the road. "Shit!”Olivia looked at me with concern. "What's wrong?"“I have no idea. Let me go take a look.”I stepped down and went to open the hood."I think the engine's dead," I replied, getting out of the car to take a look.“And the weather's going to be bad today.” Olivia said. Her words, doing nothing to reassure me.We were in the middle of nowhere, with no cell phone signal to call for help. I left the hood open and took anoth
OLIVIA'S POVI woke up early, feeling like a kid on Christmas morning. Today was the day Dante and I had been planning for what felt like forever – our summer getaway. We had decided to take a road trip to the beach, just the two of us, before he had to report to the New York Nighthawks for his rookie season.I jumped out of bed and started getting ready, my excitement building with every passing minute. I had packed my bags the night before, so all I had to do was to wait for Dante to arrive as we would be going on a road trip before we arrived at our cabin we had booked for a week.Dante was right on time, as he knocked on my door, sipping coffee he had gotten on the way and handing me mine and looking handsome as ever. "Hey, beautiful," he said, smiling at me.
SOPHIA'S POVI stood on stage, my voice soaring through the auditorium as I took my solo. The glee club members accompanied me, their harmonies blending perfectly with mine. I felt a rush of excitement, my new leadership role still sinking in.Suddenly someone pushed the doors slightly and occupied one of the empty seats at the back, I wondered who it could be but as I stared hard, I realized he was a familiar figure. Sebastian. My heart skipped a beat. What was he doing here? I hadn't seen him since...everything fell apart.I momentarily paused, my voice faltering. But I recovered quickly, not wanting to give away my emotions. I finished my solo, the music swirling around me.As the song ended, I gave last-mi
OLIVIA'S POVIt was going to be a great day. I could sense it. I walked into the departmental building for my classes, greeting familiar faces as I made my way to the notice board. As I scanned the postings, one particular announcement caught my eye. The annual Research Excellence Award was open for applications. I had heard whispers about this prestigious honor, but never thought I'd be eligible to apply.According to the notice, every year, each department at Wexford Ivy recognizes the most outstanding researcher in their field.From what I had learnt about it, the award was given to the student who demonstrated exceptional research skills and made significant contributions to their field of study. The winner received a generous grant to further their research, as we
OLIVIA'S POVI watched as Mrs. Shelly walked into the glee club room, and without any preamble whatsoever announced with a determined look on her face. "Jenny, I'm afraid I'm relieving you of your duties as president," she said, her voice firm but gentle.Jenny's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. "What? Why?" she demanded, her voice rising in indignation.Mrs. Shelly sighed, her expression sympathetic but firm. "I made a mistake, Jenny. I gave you the title of president because of your connections to your mom, but that was wrong. Leadership isn't about who you know, it's about who can get the job done."Jenny's anger turned to outrage. "You've gotta be kidding me.”
DANTE'S POVWe were still in our feelings from the aftermath of Jesse's betrayal, but the show had to go on. Our team, was facing off against our arch-rivals, the Lincoln Lions. I was starting pitcher, and I was determined to lead my team to victory.Olivia was in the stands, cheering me on with the rest of our friends. She was wearing my jersey, and her face was painted with our team's colors. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her.As I took the mound, I noticed a group of scouts from the New York Nighthawks in the stands. They were here to watch us play, which meant they wanted to recruit a new player to New York. It was a big deal, and I was determined to make a good impression.The game was intense, with both
DANTE'S POVI was getting ready for the big game, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. The team was buzzing with energy, everyone was chill with me now and that was good. We began putting on our gear. I was focused on my own preparation, trying to get my head in the game.As I laced up my cleats, I glanced around the locker room. Everyone seemed relaxed, enjoying the pre-game banter. Reynolds was joking with Jesse, while everyone else was quietly getting ready, some others on their phones.Coach Thompson walked in, a serious look on his face. "Alright, team, let's get focused. Today's game is crucial, and I expect everyone to give their best.”We all nodded, our expressions turning serious. The coach's word
DANTE'S POVI was relieved when my dad told me to lay low for a while. The attention from the viral photo was suffocating me. I couldn't go to school without being stared at or whispered about. I couldn't even go to my own baseball practice without being asked questions.Olivia was going through the same thing. We had to avoid each other, even though it was hard. We couldn't visit each other's practices anymore or eat lunch together. It was like we were hiding from the world.But then, something unexpected happened. A fire broke out in the school's auditorium, causing a massive evacuation and a police investigation. The rumors and whispers about Olivia and me died down, replaced by shock and concern about the fire.
OLIVIA'S POVAs I walked through the halls of school, I couldn't help but feel like everyone was staring at me. Whispers followed me everywhere.But one person didn't seem to care about any of that. Sophia, stuck by my side like glue no matter what."Don't let them get to you," Sophia said, falling into step beside me. "They're just jealous."I sighed, feeling a bit defeated. "It's hard not to let it get to me, Soph. Everyone's talking about me and Dante."Sophia rolled her eyes. "Let them talk. They're just bored and need something to gossip about. Something else will come up soon, and they'll forget all about you and Dante."
DANTE'S POVAs I walked into the locker room for practice, I could feel the eyes on my back. My teammates were all staring at me, their faces filled with a mix of confusion and disgust."Hey, Dante, what's going on?" Reynolds, one of the team players, asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "We didn't know you were into that sort of thing."He was Jesse's sidekick so I wasn't expecting much from him."It's none of your business," I replied, trying to keep my cool.But the guys just kept pushing. "Dude, she's your sister," another one said, his voice filled with revulsion. "That's just wrong."I fel