~SCARLETT~
We were at the game, and my hands were shaking uncontrollably. Ever since we arrived, I couldn't seem to calm down.
I was much more affected than I'd anticipated. How had I become so worried about who Carter would end up kissing that my hands started shaking?
This didn't feel right. Something was definitely off with me. I had harbored so much hatred toward Carter for what he did to Clara; where had all that anger gone? When did my feelings start to shift?
Why had it taken me so long to realize it? I try not to focus on my sister's ex-boyfriend but it was the hardest thing to do when everyone around me was chanting his name.
"They're already winning!" Clara exclaimed with excitement. "Even though I hate his guts for cheating, I still love watching him play."
That's right,
