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Bringing Violet back to my room was bad form I’ll be lucky if this doesn’t blow up in my face

There’s no justification for what I did I don’t have a good excuse This isn’t even close to normal for me The most I do is flirt, especially with a teaht I’d been serious about not having expectations Iher if she hadn’tother than those damn pj’s

Unfortunately, Butterson overhears e with Kirk He jumps up from his seat and stalks down the aisle “Fuck you, dude You were all over Violet Now you hold us up ’cause you’re bunny fucking?”

No way in hell aht “She kissed me, not the other way around” My verbal defense is weak

“Bullshit You followed her outside She thinks hockey players are dirtbags Next tiame, you better keep your hands and your irl; she’s doesn’t screw around”

“If you say so” If she’s witnessed Butterson’s antics I can understand why she thinks we’re all dirtbags, although I’d argue last night ed her opinion

Butterson grabsaround, Captain Asshole Violet’s not that kind of girl Lose her number”

As the captain, I can’t very well have the newest player on the tea down is sht withabout”

His jaw tics It’s obvious he wants to punch me His fist slowly unclenches from my shirt “Stay the fuck away from her”

Coach sto for us to cool it He sends Butterson to his seat and I follow him to the front so he can serve me a lecture I deserve it, so I keep my mouth shut and take it

“You’re the captain, not some rookie dickhead How do you think it i around with your teammates’ damn sisters?

“I didn’t—”

“Save it, Waters” Coach holds out his phone A picture of ue in Violet’s mouth takes up the screen