I walk down the hallway with Ryan , Sam and Jason until we separate at the corridor everyday . People had been completely unaware of my presence at first , which is exactly how I wanted to survive high school . But as the days passed by , I started getting stared at , occasionally heard gossips and rumors in the washroom of why I had transferred in the middle of the semester . People can get pretty creative with rumors I must say.
I had no problem finding my classes mainly because I had Ryan to follow to each of my classes. The syllabus was pretty hard and considering the fact that we are halfway through the semester. I've been avoiding Jason altogether .
I am pretty tired by the end of school but dang we had to train until 8 pm. And it's some hardcore training I must say . Without the pre workout protein powder , I'd be dead . We sweat like crazy . It's always intense. Ryan and I pair up to box and he keeps throwing witty comments at me causing me to laugh my ass off on the ground but at the same time trains so hard , it's hard to keep up . And by the time all of us reach home , we are always emitting a very foul smell of sweat .So, everybody showers and gets together for dinner and starts working on their school assignments .
" Hey , you up?" i texted Ryan
"yup"
"do you have the worksheet of AP Calculus ?"
"yeah , come over . Wanna study together ?"
"sure , on my way " I text back and collect my things and head to his room . We've been studying together for quite a while now , it's really helpful. Unfortunately his room isn't connected to mine with a balcony like Jason's , so I practically drag myself cause my legs have given up on me
I crash on his bed and lay on my back "Ughhh . My legs are killing me , Ryan . I told you its been a while since I worked out and go easy on me , didn't I ? " I whine and throw a pillow at him .
"This is what training partners are for " He laughs it off and hands me the worksheet
I take a careful look at it "Are you good at math?" I ask
"Yeah kinda , now move from my bed ugh , you always lay on my bed and it ends up smelling like you later, move your ass "He complains
"I couldn't get this one anti derivative question, how'd you do it? Oh shit ,this is how you do it . It's so different from what Ms. Martha taught " I mumble to myself as I refer to the worksheet
*thump *
I hear Ryan's fist on the desk . "what's up ?" I ask
He climbs on the bed on top of me . Our faces inches apart ," Are you stupid or just really naive ? Don't just lay on some random guy's bed looking so pretty and vulnerable , you know what it does to us ? It drives me crazy when my sheets smell like you" he scolds in a deep pitched voice as if he were dead serious .
"We always joke around like thi--" my words are cut off midsentence
"I get that you like Jason , and you don't look at me like that but I'm a guy too " he looks at me all vulnerable
I turn to my side trying not to meet his eyes and pout, "I don't like Jason anymore"
He sighs and places his head on my bare shoulder , "You should go to your room , we can study tomorrow "
My heart beats as fast as I could comprehend , my belly tickles and I feel shivers down my spine as I feel his breath on my skin . Thank god I wore a strap less top today
He says he doesn't want me here , but his actions are begging me to stay . He always does this . I don't want to leave either .
I caress and pat his hair , and softly scratch his scalp . He's got really fluffy hair like for real . But my hands freeze when he starts kissing my collar bone softly . His breath on my skin moves to my neck . It tickles . He moves on from kissing my neck to kissing my lips .
I knew wearing a lip balm everyday was worth it .
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Ficção Adolescente" My life was perfect dammit....until " I paused and stared right into his eyes " until i met you, who are you? look what you've done you asshole -" He moved swiftly and pulled me into a hug " I know . I love you too " he whispered in my ears. ...
