All Chapters of One With My Rival: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

A casino.I shouldn't even be surprised.I heave out a heavy sigh, leaning my weight on one foot as I scratch my forehead.

He doesn't look surprised. Doesn't even look the least bit bothered. He just levels me with a look that says "really?" in a very flat and very unimpressed yet amused tone."Have your mother withdraw" I demanded with the weight of this situation finally sinking in, sitting heavy on my shoulders. 

He didn't get out. Much to my dismay.He's currently sitting comfortably on the couch with one foot bouncing against the floor while I lean against the counter just so I have a

I come back to the table a few minutes later after Lucas does. At this point, my brain's already too foggy and hazy from the medicine to even consider whether or not that's suspicious. I pointedly avoided looking at Lucas, in fear of laughing at his damp hair and shirt.When he refused to get out earlier even if I asked and gave him two chances to do so, he ended up having a handful of water splashed to his face. 

This is a joke. That host has to be joking because there's no way that that woman on stage with a huge smile is someone I know.I feel dread. Nothing but dread- maybe a tad bit of irritation because I'm facing my mother sooner than I wanted,