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Ok a quick correction before this chapter starts. Orion's eyes are actually Gold with brown specks in them while Avalanche has grey eyes. I get their eyes mixed up so please correct me if I do it again.

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Today is probably going to be the worst day of my life. I had gym last period. And let's just say our gym teacher didn't like me one bit. I hated anything that had to do with sports if it didn't involve swimming. But then my mom has practically banned me from all water bodies so I was stuck with track and field events. And as much as I was bummed I didn't want to disobey her. After my dad's death I promised myself to do whatever it takes to make her happy even if it means staying away from what I love.
I could still play in the bubble bath though so it's a win win situation.

My first week here I had intentionally pissed of my gym teacher by complaining about every activity we were given. Hell I even told him I had a butt cramp one time and he almost lost it. He's eyes do this thing we're they twitch whenever he gets mad and honestly it was funny. Seeing him mad always made my day. But then he started noticing I was doing it intentionally and threatened to report me to the principal if I kept slacking off and I knew the moment he told the principal he would call my mom and I didn't want that. So I sucked it up and started doing whatever he told me too and let's just say the man wanted revenge.

He had me do push ups apart from the normal class warm ups and then I packed up the equipment my fellow peers used for the day. It was annoying but I would endure it. For my mom.

Which is why today I was in a gloomy mood. As Elina droned on and on about some party later this week all I could think about was surviving gym class without trying to murder my teacher. Because yes I have thought about some crazy shit. Even the body disposal. Preferably a water body. That way no one would ever find him.

"Raven are you even listening to me?" Elina whisper yelled at me.

"Uh.. hmm what did you say?" I asked turning to face her and pushing all my disturbing thoughts away.

"I asked if you knew who that guy was. The one talking furiously with Avalanche over there." I turned to her line of sight and like she said someone was arguing with Avalanche but he's face was hidden underneath a black hoodie. It was the same guy in the parking lot. The one he called his brother. I knew that because of the thrasher logo on the back of the hoodie. For some reason I felt the sudden urge to yank it back and reveal his face. What the fuck is wrong with me today?

Avalanche stretched out his hand speaking quickly and jabbing a thumb behind him. The guy lowered his head and didn't say anything. Next thing I knew he was grabbing the ends of  the hoodie and whipping it off over his head and handing it to Avalanche. My breath caught in my throat as I took in he's features.
"Fuccckkk mee." Elina exclaimed in a breath. Yeah fuck me is right.

The white shirt which was underneath left nothing to the imagination as it had ridden up slightly showing off creamy skin and a very toned 6 pec. He's face though I knew that face. It had been imprinted in my brain since I first saw it and those terrifyingly beautiful golden eyes had stared back at me everytime I closed my eyes. The only reason why I had forgotten our encounter was when I remembered I had gym today. That thought alone immediately dampened my mood making me forget about a certain golden eyed god who sat next to me in maths.

But why was he standing next to Avalanche?

Were they really brothers?

I did here our math teacher call him Mr Romirez the other day.

Honestly looking at the both of them right now I would say it wasn't impossible. The same mop of curls sat on top of their head except Avalanche had dyed his a grey colour. Their facial features though different were somewhat similar in their on way. Especially the jawline. Though Avalanche appeared to be much more mature and hardened he's facial expressions were light, cocky and friendly were as Mr sexy eyes looked like he wanted to smash everything in his path and burn everything with his shearing gaze.
Yes i wouldn't deny Avalanche was hot as hell but Mr golden eyes was a fucking furnace. One look at him and you're putty in his hands. Melted to a puddle.

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