~SCARLETT~
My mind whirls with confusion as I stand so close to him. I came here to find him, but I never expected he'd spot me the moment I walked in.
I bite my lip and take a steadying breath before I say, "I saw you leave the field; I was worried."
That was only partially true. I didn't want to admit my concern, especially with all the gossip circulating back in the stands. The look on Carter's face makes me want to run in a corner and hide, the feelings that it brought to me were too strong. However, I would never admit that to him.
He presses his tongue against his cheek as he leans in closer. "I think you're not being honest with me, Scarlett. What's the real reason you're in the boys' locker room tonight?"
How could he be so calm after everything that happened out there? He'd c
