Catherine's POV
The moment the final bell rang, I ran to find Gabriel, eager to get out of this fucking school.
He was by his locker pulling on his jersey, when I found him. Shit! I remembered his practice.
"Gabe," I called, trying to sound casual.
He smiled, breathless from rushing. "Catherine, heard about your relationship. Collins, huh? You know he is Julian's rival?"
I swallowed hard, pretending not to care. "That has nothing to do with me. Collins is a great guy."
He nodded with a smile. "Alright, I'm happy for you but I have to go now. My team is waiting."
"Okay," I nodded.
As usual, the only other ride available was Julian, and I wasn't in the mood to deal with him.
My choices were limited though, I wasn't ready to talk with Collins, as a matter of fact, I was still feeling guilty about the loss, so I tried to avoid him.
