Evangeline
Just then, a timid voice broke the
tension.
"Emily... but during that afterparty
following last season's match, Wane
didn't exactly promise you anything.
He just said, maybe... maybe by the
next game, he might start to feel
something for you, and then you two
might have a romantic night together.
Buthe only said.. maybe."
"Shut up!" Emily shrieked, grabbing
the poor girl by the throat.
"If Wane doesn't like me, what makes
you think he'd ever like you?! I
already told all of you that Wane is off
limits. No one is allowed to even think
about him!"
Her manicured fingers, painted blood
red, pointed furiously at the rest of the
cheer squad.
"You all better stay the hell away from
Wane!"
Watching this unfold from inside the
stall, I was honestly speechless.
Wa
