All Chapters of Winning My Ex-Crush: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Fenella’s POVI placed my tray and dirty plates down. I immediately approached the table where Laird, Adam, and a few other boys were eating. When I arrived at Adam's table, I cleared my throat. I knew Laird looked startled, but I ignored him."Hey, Adam. Do you collect a lot of console games?" I asked Adam with curious, wide eyes."Uh, yeah." Adam looked confused, but he nodded."Can Catherine and I come to your house this Sunday? Maybe we could trade the latest games. I really want to buy a new game, but I'm still not sure which one to get." My eyes blinked clearly, and I made a request to him.I hoped my face and eyes would resemble a cute cat begging with sparkling eyes. Unfortunately, maybe only I thought that way.Instantly, all the boys at the table tried hard to hold back their laughter. Unfortunately, Laird let out a hearty laugh. He didn't hesitate to mock me."Don't force Adam to trade games with you. He won't be interested in playing silly games like your favorite dancing

Laird’s POVNow Fenella and I were cycling back home. Along the way, Fenella chattered about how nice Adam and his family were to us. Also about how we played games such as soccer and dancing games with excitement."Laird, you said you have a soccer game, right?" Fenella, who was cycling next to me, asked again."Yes, I do, but I rarely play it," I replied softly.“In that case, may I borrow it? I want to practice so I won't keep losing to Adam."Once again, she came up with a foolish idea. I glanced briefly, with a furrowed brow, at Fenella."Why are you so eager to beat Adam?""No, I just want to at least be able to match him in a soccer game. You know, I want to be a fun friend to play games with. Playing games seems more exciting if you have an evenly matched opponent."Hearing that, I laughed again."So, you just realized you're not fun to play with?" I teased her again. "I even got bored accompanying you in the dancing game. It's good that you want to learn. You should also prac

Laird’s POVToday is the last Saturday of September. The practice match with the opposing team from Rhode Island just finished at 11 o'clock. The match was delayed for an hour due to rain in the morning until 9 a.m.I had changed my clothes before heading home. Of course, I wouldn't be able to go home with wet and dirty clothes because of the mud. Plus, because earlier I did a slide to reach the base, almost all of my blue and white uniform was covered in brown stains.I entered my house carrying a bag containing dirty clothes and shoes. I stepped into the laundry room and took out my dirty clothes and shoes from the bag. Aunt Myers would probably complain again when she saw these. Therefore, I decided to rinse them with water for a while before she came.I turned on the water from the faucet to the bucket containing my clothes. My gaze was blankly focused on the strong stream of water. I swallowed nervously.How could I not? Our team lost again, for the fourth time! The coach was di

Laird’s POVI arrived at the bus stop in front of Samantha's house. As I passed by, I saw Josh and Samantha just coming out of the house. As soon as they saw me, they waved and greeted me. Josh seemed particularly excited."Hey, Laird! Are you okay?" That was the first question Josh asked me."Hey, Josh, Sam. Not bad," I said, stopping my bike by the roadside without getting off."Hey, I'm sorry to hear about your game this morning," Sam approached me together with Josh."Yeah, it's okay. I'm still confident we'll win next week," I said confidently, contrary to my unenthusiastic gestures."Good if you're still spirited. The winter season games will be tougher," Josh nodded."Yeah, I understand." I accepted the advice from our team's supporters graciously."Did you happen to see Fenella pass by here, Josh?" I asked Josh."Fenella? I don't know; I just got here too. Maybe you saw her?" he asked Sam."Who's Fenella?" Sam asked, confused."Oh yeah, you've never come to the field, so you w

Fenella’s POV"What? Why?"I was confused when he handed the gift back to me."I'm pleased with your gift, but I think it's too expensive for a regular gift. I feel guilty for burdening you." Adam explained it to me with a sad smile."I'm okay, really. I sincerely wanted to give it to you." I said it hesitantly because his reaction didn't match my expectations."No, Fenella. I can't accept this gift from you. I don't want you to sacrifice your savings to buy me this expensive gift. I can still ask my dad for it." He looked away from me. "Sorry, Fenella. You should return it to the store and get your money back."Everything around me felt dark. I couldn't think, and it felt like the sky was getting darker. I didn't understand. But it felt like I was just rejected.With tears held back, I bit my lower lip hard. Embarrassed by his rejection, I quickly returned to my bike. I put the gift back in the basket and immediately pedaled my bike away without saying anything else.It felt so embar