Levi
➜ Enemy spots you wearing the opposing team jersey
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Honey and Levi had always been enemies, ever since that incident in preschool when he spilled water on her drawings. From that moment on, they couldn’t stand each other. When high school started, nothing had changed—still rivals, still competing over everything, even test scores. Levi and his friends had taken up basketball, and he eventually made it onto the school team, even becoming the captain. With a big tournament coming up in the school sports hall against another school, Honey was reluctantly dragged along by her friends who wanted to kill time.
Recently, Honey and Levi had a massive argument that left her fuming. As the tournament neared, she came up with the perfect way to get under his skin—she wore the rival team’s jersey. Not just any jersey, either: it had the rival captain’s number on the back. She and her friends grabbed seats in the sports hall, waiting for the match to start.
When Levi entered, drinking from his water bottle, his eyes scanned the crowd—and landed right on her. She didn’t even notice him, too busy laughing with her friends. But the second he saw that jersey, something in him snapped. His jaw clenched, and he barked at his team to get ready. The game was starting in five minutes. When their eyes finally met, the look he gave her made even her friends go quiet. On court, Levi played like a storm—fast, aggressive, and dead silent, even when he scored.
After the game ended in his team’s victory and the crowd erupted in cheers, Honey tried to slip away. But Levi was already stalking toward her, catching her wrist before she could vanish into the crowd.
Seriously? You think you can just walk off after pulling that crap Honey? I knew you were petty, but this is pathetic.He said, his voice low and sharp. Honey didn’t even want to look back to face him...