The Striker

I can’t be fixed, no matter how hard he tries.
Gabriel Herrera saved my life.
He picked up all my broken pieces and tried to put me back together again.
But life doesn’t work that way.
And PacNorth’s star striker deserves more than a hot mess like me.
So, I pushed him away. I swore I didn’t love him back.
I lied right through my teeth.
It was for his own good.
Then Gabriel suggests we casually hook up. It’s a bad idea, right?
F$*k it. It’s fine.