Mia blinked at Jacob again. Was he laughing at her?

Yes.

Yes he was.

Well. He was certainly the charmer, wasn't he? Not that Mia particularly cared what she looked like at the moment and she certainly didn't care what other people thought of her either. Well, maybe one person.

"Right. Because I am so scary." Mia stuffed some croissant into her mouth and stared at Jacob. He was so weird at times.

Why do boys take their sports so seriously? Mia rolled her eyes at him again. "No need to get all narky Jacob. Do you believe that you have a good team?"