Hate Me Offline — Mia Challenges Adrian

carried the team to the national semifinals. A future NFL star. Gotta say, he was ridiculously handsome. Broad shoulders. Hard abs. Too bad he was an absolute asshole. He kicked my laptop bag out of his way. Consultant? Coach, when did this team become a daycare for nerds? My temper flared. I kicked the ball aside and glared straight at Adrian. It's called data

analysis. If you handled pressure half as well as my model predicted, you would have made it past the semifinals. Adrian clearly hadn't expected a nerd like me to talk back in of the whole team. Cute model, but numbers don't win games. Try running the field without gasping first, nerd. Holy shit, she actually came for Adrian. Want to add me? Damn, Tyler, didn't

that was your type. She just pissed Adrian off. You really want him killing you at tomorrow? Enough. Leave her alone. Ooh, look at Prince Charming. What, Nolan? Protecting your little girlfriend now cut it out we grew up together that's it grew up together just as i expected guys like them always knew how to embarrass me that would hurt as a teen now i

was used to it to them a chubby nerd like me wasn't exactly dating material but my online boyfriend was blowing up my phone calling me babe and begging me for kisses like crazy nolan settled