avery → h.s

part thirteen

Four hours had passed, yet Nate and I still having times together although both of our suits and hair are full stains of paint. You can just guess where we are.

Yes we are paintballing.

Of all places, he chose to bring me here.

Hit my head to the wall, anyone.

It didn't cross my mind that he was going to take me here. I thought he's full of stereotype class of player who always go the bar and get drunk. Thankfully I have professional skills on paintball and he doesn't have any. That didn't push him to surrender, only makes him cheating with his ideas comes in mind.

I shift uncomfortably at the spot I just ducked in. For some reason I don't know why this suit is oversized for me. My figure is tall and built, but maybe the organizer accidentally handed me the wrong size.

"You filthy!" I screamed to him. "That was the hundred times you cheated,"

He was grinning for endless times and that just boil my anger even more.

"That's it." I muttered to myself.

I make my way to take position behind him. I ducked between the barrels who seemed to be the good spot to engage. Turns out he wasn't near to my vision. My gun is half-loaded but enough to take him down. I'm never going to win if he always cheated like this. And I won't let myself to lose, so I'm gonna play it his way.

Prepare to be blown away, Nathaniel Alter.

Hiding my built-up body on the perfect spot, I wait impatiently for Nate to walk passes by. Having a mischiveous plan to him is vice versa. He led me here, so he'd better get his ass ready to pay the consquence.

I quickly stand my guard when I heard footsteps approaching.

"Any last words?" I smirked while pointing my gun directly on his chest. Pulling the trigger at my gun repeatedly, and at the end I screamed in victory.

"What the-"

And yep. The queen just win.

"Fucking hell Ave! No no no, we have to start over!" He squaled like a five years old girl. And when I said that, I mean it. "You're in no place to cheated on me!"

I snorted. "Loser has the big mouth. Face it, princess, I'm win."

"That's bullsh-"

"Stop cursing and let me go home will you? Its like, five on the afternoon," I put my hand on his disgusting mouth. "Oh - and don't you dare not to treat me some expensive yoghurts."

Our deal before we started the game: winner gets anything that costs our money for the whole week.

"Hell, how many yoghurts do you think I'm going to buy you? Moreover, how do I'm gonna buy some drinks and stuff in this week for myself?"

"Come on, you're related to Redson's family. You must have dozen cash on your plate," I retort.

He mumbled a few words after we hop on his truck. I cross my hands over my chest, feeling proudly because the fact that I can beat him for once. And for the rest of the rides, I kind of felt a bit happy inside because I did have one kickass day with him today.

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"Are you out of your mind Ave?" screamed Harry as soon as I step my feet on my house.

Act as if nothing happened. "What?"

"You just skipped four classes straight today!" He strikes again. I know he's the person who'll never be mad so I'm taking this easy unless he called my mom.