InAllRetrospect wrote:
Sophia couldn’t even hold back her laughter when he asked about doing lifts and such. He must’ve been out of his mind. “Lifts? You’re joking right? There is no way you’re ready,” she said, with a shake of head as she watched him have a little episode. She crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow, “So go, I’m not keeping you here,” she said, flourishing an arm towards the door. “But just think about how angry your coach will be. You may be a bigshot and I don’t know much about football, but I’m pretty sure you do what your coach tells you if you don’t want your ass kicked,” she told him, keeping herself surprisingly calm. She had a bad temper so it was surprising even to her. “You do what I tell you and you like it, or the doors right over there,” she told him, frown etching on her face as she walked over to the bar beside the mirror, holding onto it with both hands. He was such a douchebag, she was here to help him and he couldn’t even follow simple instructions. - - - Carson was a little taken back when she grabbed his collar and he swallowed visibly before reaching up to loosen her fingers. He was a little terrified right now because she looked like she was going to strangle him. But he also noticed the commotion they, or she, was making, causing everybody to look in their direction. “We’re taking this somewhere private,” he stated, loosening her grip as he walked away, towards the dressing room he’d been given. Once they were both inside, he turned to look at Romany, “I have a lot to say, too much actually. But I thought that I should begin with sorry, sorry for the way I treated you. I was a little dick when I was younger, I realise that now. The way I treated you was horrible, no it was disgusting. I ruined you, made your life a misery and I truly am sorry,” he told her, trying his best to apologize for what he did. But if he was in her position and somebody tried to apologize for making about 7 years of his life hell he wouldn’t forgive them.