A/N:
I know long time! But you must forgive!
Ignore mistakes because I don't even english.
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Lyric
I caught up with Sam at the bleachers after school, only to find him in his soccers shorts and nothing else. He had a lean build like every other soccer player and his chest was glistening with sweat. "Ooh. Sam! Killin it!" I cheered, making him laugh.
"Hey to you too, Ric."
"Soccer I see."
"Yeah." He shrugged, "What brings you here?" He smiled.
"What? Are you not affected by my presence. The spectacular gift of god, aka Lyric?"
"No, but I'm on the verge of gagging." He told me.
"Hey!" I said, slapping him on the arm.
"Why the long face?"
"Art teacher drew my face wrong."
He laughed, not too loudly or not too quietly. It was like a sexy rumbling, it was so Sam-ey.
"True."
"So when do you think we're going to do the project?"
"How about tomorrow after school?"
"That's cool. What time?"
"Straight after."
"So you're a soccer person." I said, trying to keep the conversation going.
"It's football."
"Same shit." I shrugged, but his face said otherwise.
After that came a comfortable silence as Sam packed his things and I scanned through the crowd in the field, looking for faces I recognised when my eyes landed on Axel. His long tan legs protruding from under his shorts. His biceps flexing from running his hands through his dark brown hair. But I regretted looking at him as soon as I caught the frown on his face, that quickly turned into an egotistical I-know-you-want-me smirk.
What I wanted was to wipe away that smirk. What I wanted was to erase him from this world! I saw what he did to Amber. Her self confident loveable persona that I had loved years ago had become the type of a lowly self conscience slut. She threw herself at that.. That thing! I--
"Lyric!" Sam called.
"Y-yeah?!" I almost shouted, almost irritated at him for breaking me from my reverie where I was so passionately ranting.
"If you're so infatuated by him that you need to stare like a creep, go say hi." He laughed.
"Shut up!" I said, punching him on the arm. He lifted his arm and let it hover in the air before pulling it back.
"I dont hit girls." He told me, sincerely and I smiled before he broke the moment and said, "Sike, you're not a girl, you're a frickin guy!" And to top it all off he smacked me over the head and my head bounced forward like a bobbing doll. I couldn't reply, I was too busy laughing at his antics and clapping like a seal. This guy made life entertaining. He wasn't a stuck up selfish piece of manure! He was nice! Well sorta anyways.
After I stopped laughing I looked up and saw his face, which made me start laughing all over again. Oh Sam. You are so much better than Axel.
"Sam." I said after concluding my laughing session.
"Yeah?" He asked, grinning like an idiot.
"You make my day so much better."
"Really?" He said, his grin growing impossibly wide.
"No. You make me need glasses." I shouted in his face and before he could figure out my indirect insult, I stood up and ran.
"Hey!" I heard him yell. "I'm not that ugly!" Before he got up and running, trying to catch me. I turned around and stuck my tongue at him, "NA NANA NAA NAAA!" I laughed. This newfound victory was amazing!
That was before my feet did a great job of tripping me over. I was falling-face plant. I was going in for a face plant. But I'm too young! The cold! It's closin' in! I shut my eyes ready for the connection. Like a massive slap to my face! I hope my face would survive. How else would I radiate my beautiful awesomeness?
And then I fell. Straight into the arms of Sam Evans.
"I'll always be here for you." He whispered in my ear.
"Really? Th-" but before I could finish my sentence, Sam cut me off.
"No. I wanna throw you off a cliff."
All I know was that the next thing I knew, I was on the floor, my bum hurting and laughter echoing from beside me.
"You goose!" I yelled. Cursing and shouting profanities under my breath. He dropped me! He had the audacity to drop me like a bean bag!
"Please. Stop." He said.
"Wait, wh-" but before I could register his words properly I heard his camera clicking.
"Hey! Stop! No!" I screamed, scrambling to my feet. By the time I had figured out what I was doing, he was already a good fifty meters away. I could hear his laughter ringing, pure and sincere. This guys gonna drive me crazy. But it was worth it. Better than Axel anyways.
When I finally caught up to him, he was standing by the parking lot where students were still milling about.
"Gimme." I said, holding out my hand, palm up.
"Give you what?" He asked innocently.
"The phone pig head."
"That hurts me right here." He said, purposely tapping his heart with the phone.
"Can I at least see the picture then." I sighed. I cant be bothered with all this nonsense.
"Promise you wont steal it?" He said.
"Promise."
He held out the phone at a picture of me on the floor looking handicap. My hair was everywhere and my face was contorted in pain while my hands grabbed my butt. I looked like I was in the middle of speaking when he took the photo.
"Wow." I said, leaning in to take a better look.
"Yeah." he laughed, "It's priceless."
I took his laughing to my advantage and snatched the phone and began running away. I felt like a preppy playing catch. I reached the football field again and ran straight in looking like a mad woman. Sam tailed right behind me, visibly closing in. I ran straight for a lanky kid standing a few feet away from Axel whose presence I was constantly aware of. The way his eyes were following my every move at that moment. The way I was suddenly so self conscious around him compared to Sam.
"Take this and don't give it to Sam." I ordered the kid, before dashing for my motorbike and heading straight home to mama bear.
Such a tough girl I am.
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It was late at night, around midnight when a knock came at my window. I ignored it.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
At first i thought it was a dream, so I covered my head under the blanket. Stop knocking! After around five minutes of consistent knocking, I completely woke up. Like do people not have a life? Honestly.
I went over to the window opened it and looked around before cursing at annoying people and their stupidity. As I was about to close my window, I heard my name.
"Lyric." I looked down again. Nobody. Okay, I need to go doctors ASAP. I think I've got schizophrenia like the guy in beautiful minds.
"Lyric." This time the voice was much more clear it sounded familiar.
"Look straight ahead, gosh." It came again. And I did, only to find one deliciously good looking Axel standing across from me. But soon enough my hormones turned into irritation.
"Don't you have a life?!" I whisper-shouted. "Some people actually live on sleep!"
"I do have a life, but it's not complete without you."
I couldn't help but smile at the cheesiness before forcefully returning my now dissipating anger. "Go look in the mirror and tell someone who cares." I retorted.
He smiled before completely changing the subject.
"So what's your name?" He asked.
"Go-fück-yourself-in-the-asśhole." I smirked.
"Cool, I thought it was uptight-bïtch." He said, nodding like he truly meant it.
"Well the only tight thing you cant get up is fresh püssy."
Lyric 1-0 Axel.
His eyebrows rose dramatically as his face showed amusement.
"What? Did I render you speechless pretty boy?"
"No. Just..."
"Goodbye pretty boy." I said taking a step away from the window. I was not wasting precious sleep on a selfish douche. I wasn't that selfless.
"Don't call me that." He said slowly. Emphasising his seriousness on the matter.
"Pretty boy."
"Shut up."
"Only stating facts."
"Like the mistake you are." He stated. Ouch.
Lyric 1-1 Axel.
"Or like the fact that your dicks so small because you shove 3/4 of it into your personality."
Lyric 2-1 Axel
I stepped back fully and slammed the window shut in his face. Well technically I did.
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