Chapter 310
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 310 ~CARTER~
âAres deserves the Star Player award,â I growl.
I tried my f*****g best for my brother to win star player. I didnât want this award if it meant I would have to kiss a random stranger.
Damn it!
I wasnât sure what the hell was happening here. How did I still win it? I did everything to make sure that he was on top the entire time. He deserved that award.
âAres did score most of the goals, but you were the one helping him.â Dillon points out to me.
âIt doesnât matter if I helped him,â I growl. âHe was the one that scored.â
âWe both know you werenât playing to the best of your abilities tonight, Carter.â He says under his breath. âIs this about that thing you called me on the phone to talk about?â
I clench my jaw.
âIt canât be,â he says in disbelief. âYou wouldnât have misplayed today just to avoid kissing someone from the stand. You wouldnât play with your future like that.â
He didnât know me. I didnât care about that as long as I didnât hurt Scarlett again.
âTell me you didnât!â
âWhatâs going on?â Ares asks as he joins us. âEveryone is looking. This doesnât look good.â
âYour brother here played poorly, so you would have a chance to win star player tonight.â Coach informs him.
I narrow my eyes. Why the f**k would he tell him that?
Ares looks at me, âDid you do that?â
My jaw clenches. f**k this.
âYou deserve to be the star player tonight, Ares. You were phenomenal out on that field.â I assure him.
He shakes his head at me and I can tell he isnât happy with my response. He knows I was avoiding his question.
âI want to do it on my f*****g own, Carter.â He growls. âI donât want your help. I want to make it on my own just like you did!â
I stay quiet at his words and run a hand through my hair.
âIâm not accepting this award,â I growl. I would deal with Ares later.
âYou must.â Coach growls.
âGive it to Ares if you want someone to kiss a girl from the stand, but I want no part of it,â I inform him.
âYouâre accepting the f*****g award, Prince!â He shouts. He always called me by my last name when he was mad at me, which wasnât that often.
I ignore him as I walk out of the field and to my locker room. No one was going to force me to accept that award. I would deal with the consequences another time.
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~SCARLETT~
âWhatâs happening?â I ask Clara. Carter just stormed out of the field, and he was supposed to accept the award. The crowd is wild now that heâs gone.
âWeâre sorry, but there was a mix-up with the announcement; tonightâs star player is Ares Prince, Carterâs younger brother and a new addition to the team!â The commentator announces suddenly.
There are a few gasps around the stadium. I think some of the girls are disappointed that it wasnât Carter. However, there were many other girls excited for a chance to kiss Ares. He was also just as famous as Carter, and Iâm sure this game was about to raise his popularity.
âIâll be right back,â I tell Clara. Sheâs too busy looking at the field to pay attention to me.
I rush out of the stadium and go through the back entrance to the playerâs locker room. I knew that was where Carter would have stormed off.
I needed to know if heâd truly played poorly today just so that he didnât have to kiss anyone. I needed to find out if heâd done it because of me.
I knew I was foolish for ever hoping there was a chance he did it for me. I wasnât that important to him. I was just a random girl he was messing with, and I was falling for his lies.
He claimed that light blue was his favorite color because it was the color of my eyes. Those words made my heart race like it was in a marathon. I couldnât get it out of my head. I knew it couldnât possibly be true. However, I wanted to believe it. I wanted to believe that Carter Prince loved my eyes so much that light blue became his favorite color. It seemed too good to be true.
I knew that if anyone saw me in the boyâs locker room, they would freak out. I was hoping that everyone was still on the field.
Carter was the only one Iâd seen leave it.
I push the door open and look around for him. When I see no sign of anyone, I slowly step inside and shut the door behind me.
I donât know what was wrong with me. A few weeks ago, I wouldnât even dream about doing something like this for someone like Carter. I was losing my mind. Thatâs the only explanation for my crazy behavior.
I gasped when someone grabbed me by my waist and shoved me against a locker. I lift my chin to see Carter breathing hard above me.
My lips part slightly as I gaze up at him. It felt so good to have him this close to me again.
âWhat are you doing in the boyâs locker room, Scarlett?â He growls.