Chapter 19

Misunderstood Intentions

The following week, practice had been unusually tense. Charlotte noticed Alexander chatting animatedly with another teammate, his laughter echoing across the pitch. Something in Charlotte tightened—a flicker of jealousy she hadn’t expected.

“Is everything okay?” Emily asked, noticing Charlotte’s distracted gaze.

“I… I think so,” Charlotte muttered, brushing it off.

But every time Alexander came near, Charlotte’s mind raced. When he finally approached, she tried to hide her feelings behind a smile.

“Hey, Charlotte! Great catch earlier!” he said, his eyes lighting up.

“Thanks,” she replied, her voice slightly clipped.

Alexander frowned, sensing the tension. “Something’s wrong, isn’t it?”

Charlotte hesitated. “I… I don’t know. I guess I just thought—” She stopped, realizing how ridiculous she sounded.

He reached out, taking her hand gently. “Hey, talk to me. Whatever it is, we can figure it out.”

Charlotte took a deep breath. “It’s silly. I just… I felt a little left out today, seeing you with Emily. I guess I’m… insecure.”

Alexander’s expression softened. “Charlotte… nothing like that is happening. You’re the one I care about. The one I’ve liked all season.”

Charlotte’s cheeks flushed, relief mingling with lingering embarrassment. “I know. I guess I just needed to hear it again.”

He smiled, squeezing her hand. “I’ll say it as many times as you need. I like you. You’re mine, alright?”

Charlotte laughed, her nerves settling. “Alright… you’re mine too.”

They shared a quiet moment, side by side on the muddy pitch, realizing that even small misunderstandings could test them—but also strengthen the bond they were building.

As they walked off together, Alexander teasing her about her temporary jealousy, Charlotte felt a warmth that had nothing to do with the autumn sun. It was the certainty that they were in this together—messy, playful, and real.

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