Declan’s POV
It had been two weeks, two f*****g weeks since I had spoken to Wade, and I was still too much of a p***y to approach Dakota and tell her how I felt.
She was getting closer to that fucker, Francis, I was starting to wonder if he knew how I felt as he always seemed to be holding her hand or making her laugh as I walked past. I wanted to rip his spine out and beat him with it, but I held it in, not sure Dakota would appreciate me beating her boyfriend to death . .
Fuck, I hated the thought that he could be her boyfriend now, were they serious? Maybe it was more than just getting to know each other now.
I was also on edge as the March Madness is about to start and the playoffs were being held at a court near to our college. This was good for us as it’s close enough that we do
