CHAPTER SIX

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GARRETT

Last week, was a very busy week coach Z had us practicing every day for this weeks game and I don't how I'm still alive

I get up from bed, and walk towards the bathroom to take a quick shower before putting on some sweatpants and heading over to the kitchen to make some breakfast

Today is the day, that Sophia is coming or what I like to call her Angel and I don't know if I should be worried, sacred, happy, excited, or horrified that she could come in here and start yelling at me about the other day

I'll get her a brand new phone, I mean I'm not total jerk

I start, by heating up some pans and cutting some potatoes in the mean time as my music plays softly in the background, as I continue to cook

The front door opens, and I hear some boxes being dragged inside she's here my heart starts beating like if I just won the lottery

I plate my food in a plate, and turn around head to look at her, staring at me with hatred

That's right Angel hate me because if you don't-what is wrong me

"Hey roomie, I made breakfast" I say, with a smile as I walk to the bar stools and take a seat still looking at her

Fuck me she's beautiful

"Good for you, now if you would excuse me I have things to do where you are not there" She says, as she turns around and picks up two boxes before dragging the other one with her foot

"Which one is my room? Left or right?" Sophia asks, turning to look at me

"Right" I reply, as I turn my head to look at my phone and continue eating as she closes her door

After a couple of minutes go by, she walks out with cups and plates in her hands "You do know I have plenty of cups and plates on the cabinets right?" I ask, confused as she places them where the others were already

"I know slender man, but there is nothing wrong with having more cups and plates" Sophia replied back, not sounding pleased on having to talk to me

"Look, how can I fix this you hating me thing?" I questioned her, as I start putting everything I used away and start washing the ones I used

"For starters you can always say a sincere apology, for almost running me over" She says, as she puts the last of her plates on the cabinet before turning fully to look at me

Her gorgeous hazel eyes starting at my green eyes, I sigh "Look I'm really am sorry, for almost running you over" I apologize, to her for the last twenty times that I have said sorry to her

"I accept your apology but my hate for you still stays the same" She says, as she walks away and closes her bedroom door

Shaking my head, I put the leftover breakfast in a plate and cover it for her before going to my room and getting ready for our last practice before the game on Friday

SOPHIA

I stare at him, long and hard, " Good for you, now if you would excuse me I have things to do where you are not there" I tell him, as I start picking up two boxes and sliding the other one with my foot

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