Seven threw his bag on the floor and went straight to his bathroom to cool off. He desperately needed the shower.
Staying there for more a second after practice was unbearable for him that day. He needed to be alone. He needed his own personal time, without his club mates.
How could coach drop a bomb like that on him?
Did he not know how his dad was, what his expectations were from his only son?
And on top of that coach wanted to tell his dad that he was not fit for the upcoming competition?
Over his dead body. Coach had got to be kidding him.
As a knocking sound came from his door, his pacing stopped. It was their housekeeper.
"Seven, Mr. Pearson wanted me to tell you that Mr. Smith is coming for dinner with his wife and son. You are expected to be downstairs shortly." Without expecting any reply back, she left.
Great, that was what he wanted right at that moment. "Guests."
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Secret Love
RandomBook 2 in the "Love" series. Seven's life tilted from its axis since he saw Zaide and it completely turned upside down after he met Bill. The arrogant senior, playing hero and a total creep, had forced him to accept his deepest, darkest secrets that...
