#Chapter23

Jayce Huddleston.

"I feel useless, this is absolutely ridiculous." My friend complained about the food that was proposed to us, he kept digging on the pizza. A greasy pizza that was disgusting.

Cross had one enemy and it was Jayce Huddleston, the guy who I shoved on the grass while he was drunk. I hoped that he forgot about this.

He was waiting for one semester to claim the one spot that was left on the soccer team, a striker but Jayce stole the spot which he nagged in front of the classmates.

"You are not useless, he is." I said it was the only trick to sympathize with...