Chapter 15 Admitting Your Mistake

In the afternoon, Sophie insisted on going to school with Ysabelle.

When the two arrived at the school, they spotted Queenie with a few other girls around.

The way Queenie was looking at Sophie was as if she was staring at her nemesis.

“Stop right there, Sophie!” Queenie snarled, fury burning bright in her eyes.

Sophie ignored her and continued walking away. Her prideful demeanor infuriated Queenie even more.

In the next instance, she threw the basketball in her hands at Sophie.

“Soph, watch out!” The moment Ysabelle turned around and saw Queenie’s action, she lunged toward Sophie’s back. The ball ended up hitting Ysabelle’s back, and Ysabelle groaned in pain.

Sophie spun around and glared at Queenie.

“Queenie Lane, are you crazy? Why are you barking at everyone you meet?”

“Sophie, I’ve warned you not to seduce my boyfriend. You were the one who started this.”

“Sophie, how can you be such a shameless person? Queenie has already been with Cyro for a month. How can you steal her boyfriend?”

“Women like her would do practically anything. She just couldn’t keep it in her pants.”

“Exactly. She only knows how to seduce others with her looks.”

“Queenie, you’re on the school’s basketball team, right?” Sophie asked, tilting her head to the side.

“That’s right. Queenie’s the team leader of the school’s basketball team. I dare you to come and compete with her if you have the guts.”

“Dare she? All she knows is how to seduce men. How can she possibly know how to play basketball?”

“True. She only thinks about how to get men into her bed. We’re really not on the same level.”

“I’ll go against all five of you,” Sophie said as she picked up the basketball from the floor. She initially did not want to stoop to their level, but since they had hurt Ysabelle, Sophie was going to toy with them a little.

“How insolent of you!” Competing in basketball game with me? Sophie must have a death wish.

“Cut the nonsense.” Just start the game already. Why is she still spewing nonsense?

Ysabelle grabbed Sophie.

“Soph, you’ve just…” Ysabelle was panicking. After all, she was worried about Sophie’s wellbeing, and that was why she shielded her from the basketball.

there. I’ll

it, let’s all go against her together,” Queenie growled, narrowing

people had

tears in a moment. Also, if you

“What if you lose?”

are you

bound

I’ll

you’re really confident in

you’re scared, crawl in between my legs, and I’ll

could not help but chuckle. Very well. She’s confident. It seems like no one has

took off her jacket

further in life. No matter

then took out her phone,

Queenie scoffed.

in something else, perhaps she would be afraid. However, they were about to compete in a basketball match, and she knew that

took three steps and threw the ball right into the

then turned to look at Sophie

it? Are you scared now?” The other four girls were just standing at the side, knowing that Queenie would be able to defeat Sophie easily by herself.

Queenie’s taunts and actions, Sophie

is never in my vocab.” With that, Sophie stole the basketball from Queenie’s hands before the latter even realized it. Then, she retreated beyond the three-point line and raised her arms. Before the others could

she was going to go for a

variation of Cyro?” Cyro used to be on Jipsdale Premier High’s basketball

If you don’t, just give up. It’s

Sophie about how she only

played basketball for a long

blow. The others were all laughing at Sophie, but Queenie did not dare to underestimate her

that Sophie was proficient

Sophie then said to the

Unfortunately, Sophie still managed to intercept the ball at the tiniest

got the ball, she retreated beyond the

watching any longer, Queenie’s four

you’re doing this on

Sophie sneered.

now? Your eyes

“You—”

on Jipsdale Premier High’s basketball team; they could not let some

you should come at once. I don’t have that much time to spare,” Sophie uttered in a

whistle went

their best to intercept Sophie,

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