I'll Come If You Catch Me

The Player

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Memories came rushing towards me as I woke up. What had happened, where I was, my mom, my firends, and my past. I only had two friends at home and thought about them every second. Bad ass, Smash and most wanted Lelia. They are two years older then me, but we all act about seven, well except for all the shit we pull and getting in trouble with the cops 24/7.

Smash and Lelia are suppose to come visit me today and I am hopping with joy. I can't wait! Smash and I have an on and off relationship, but we are allowed to date other people until we know what were doing. We act like a couple too. We hold hands, make out, buy things for each other, you name it. I have been missing him like crazy.

It's Saturday, so I don't have to worry about school yet. I rubbed my eyes and jumped out of bed. I guess it's time to try out my new and only my bathroom. I stripped and got into the glass shower. When I stepped in, the water looked like crystals. I sighed as the hot water hit my skin. I have always loved showers in the morning, it's so relaxing.

I got out and went to go get dressed. I ended up pulling on ripped skinny jeans, skate boarding shoes, and a black t-shirt that allowed my curves to be seen. It says "I love me!" in silver letters and I do! Smash had given it to me for my birthday last year, because of how modest I am. I laughed. In no way, shape, or form am I a modest person. Sometimes I fell bad, but other wise I shake it off and continue being awesome.

I curled my black hair and put on my favorite lip gloss. I know Smash can't resist it.

I walked out of my room and down the hallway. The house was large and the walls were wooden. My dad had said that he built it from scratch. He also said it had to be because all the boys outside, the ones I saw yesterday, and a couple of girls live here. That's like thrity guys and like ten more girls, plus me! How do they all fit?

I walked into the kitchen to find everyone eating breakfast, and of course the one thing I want to see in the morning, Shane. I looked at him as he shoved his tongue into some beach blond bimbos mouth, while caressing two other girls' thighs. I walked over and slapped him on the head.

He growled and finally turned around to see who had slapped him. I smiled and he smirked.

"You shouldn't have done that, dumb ass," he said still smiling. I leaned into him.

"I didn't even have breakfast yet, so if I throw up I'll faint, so stop being a man-whore at the table," I whispered in his ear, while reaching behind him and grabbing an apple. I laughed and pulled away, eating my apple.

Everyone stared between me and Shane. Seriously this is getting old. Yeah I get it no one messes with Shane, but no one messed with me either. So screw them.

All of a sudden, my dad came in the room tearing away the tension.

"Hey girly nice hair," he said ruffling it up, with his hand. I swatted it away and tried to fix my hair.

"Why are you all dressed up?" he asked looking at my makeup. I blushed.

"I'm going out," I muttered.I could hear Shane growling. What the hell is up with that boy?

"With that frigging cop!" Shane yelled.

"Uh first of all, none of your business and no with my friend and almost boyfriend! So shut up!" I yelled back.

"Who's the boy?" my dad asked.

"His name is Smash," I replied. Shane snorted.

"I don't know if I want you going out with a boy named........" he said, but was cut off by knocking at the door. I could already see Lelia jumping up and down and Smash's smiley face. Damn he was hot!

"Bloody B, you home!" Lelia screeched as I opened the door. Lelia is always the energetic girly type, but mess with her you will have a foot shoved up your ass. She is only 5'5 and nineteen like Smash. Lelia has blond hair and a really skinny figure. 

"What's up barbie?" Smash asked, his brown shaggy hair getting in his eyes. He pushed it aside and wrapped his hands around my waist.

I had gotten the name Barbie when Smash decided that I looked like one of those perfect barbie dolls and later every one started calling me Bloody Barbie because of all the blood I caused to spill when I was in fights.

After I hugged Lelia, I quickly kissed Shane. I will kiss him later when dad's not around. I sighed and turned to my dad. 

"I am going out," I called grabbing my jacket and pulling Smash and Lelia outside.

"Hold up, little miss!" my dad called. I stopped and swore under my breath.

"What?"

"Let me meet the lad," he said nodding in the direction of Smash.

"You told him about us?" Smash asked, smiling. I smacked him and brought him up to the house. Shane was now standing and Lelia was looking at Alex. Alex and her looked at each other as if nothing else mattered in the world. Okay they just met each other.

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The last hour was the most exhausting hour of my life. Shane and my dad were interrigating Smash non stop, and just when I thought it was done, Shane has to get all awkward.

"You a virgin?" he asked. I stood there my mouth hanging open. Oh shit, um no he wasn't. Me and him did it  at least three times, but did I want my dad or Shane to know? Hell no!

"Why do you want to know Shane? Did you turn gay and want to take his away?" I spat pulling Smash off the couch. I clung to Smash's arm and led him away, dragging Lelia with me. I knew she wanted to spend more time with Alex, so being the friend I am I did the only thing I could do.

"Alex let's go!" I called pushing them out the door. He looked at me strangely.

"Me?"

"No dumb ass, my pet gerbil. Yes you, we might be going to a club and do you want other guys to be grinding against Lelia?" I asked. He stared at me in shock and ran after Lelia. I thought not!

"You are not going to any clubs," Shane hissed. By then my dad had left.

"Oh and who is going to stop me? Not you or anybody because I do whatever the hell I want," I hissed back. Shane looked at me, his eyes begging.

"I'm going" I said spinning on my heel and walking out the door.

Shane's point of View:

How dare she? I'm the fucking alpha. Of course she isn't part of the pack....yet. Her birthday is in two weeks and when it comes around, she'll have to follow my orders. Damn, why does she make me feel like this?

I could have any girl I want, but I get this back talking bitch.

"What's wrong Shane?" Nicole said rubbing my thighs.

I slapped her hands away. Doing it with anyone besides Casey seems wrong.

I could tell they have not slept together, but I know that boy wanted to. It took me every once of control not to pound his head in. That fucking human.

I could tell why Smash calls her Barbie. She looks so small and fragile. How her black hair frames her face, how it curls, her eyes. I loved her, but she was giving me hell.

I got to give it back.

Hey I know it was short, I'll make the next one longer. Hope you like it