Thea
I can feel my bottom lip tremble as the anger and the hurt fight for dominance. I won’t cry, not out here at least. Here I need to be strong, it’s what I’ve worked for, and I won’t let two boys' d**k measuring contest break me.
I don’t know how much everyone heard, but we all saw those two rolling around like a couple of pups. Knox may have told us to get back to training, but the way everyone was standing with dumbfounded looks on their faces, I doubt training will go on much longer.
“Thea, are you okay?” Tracy asks as I join the group of girls standing to the side of the training field.
I nod my head, pushing the tears back.
A w***e?
The sting of my Fathers words echo in the back of my mind. Is that what Knox really thinks of me?
“Are you sure?” Daisy asks. She shakes her
