Riley’s pov

I stared at the text until my eyes burned, I had no idea who sent it… Derek.

Yet I wondered if it was someone else since he’s apparently a confrontational person. So I did what anyone in my situation would do… try to call him, it didn’t go through and went straight to voicemail.

Sleeping wasn’t an option so I just lay in bed staring at the ceiling and mentally created a list of people and all that still came to mind was Derek!

God why does he want to ruin my life so much?

By morning, I had obvious eye bags, thankfully practice was cancelled because coach...