Chapter 11

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^------- bayani's oh so sexy shirt!!
-=+=-bayani's POV -=+=-
"So!" Jack began. "Graser is going to be going to the game today!" I raised a quizzical eyebrow at him.
"So?" I asked, not really sure what I was suppose to do with this information.
"So! You should go meet him down there! Games always pump your blood, act irrational! Maybe you should confess to him!" I nodded. That made sense...
"Okay. Tonight!" I beamed. He gave me an encouraging smile, and a thumbs up. I gave a quick wave, as I rushed home to get ready for tonight.

-=+=- jack's pov -=+=-
I smirked as Jordan left. He's so stupid! He's falling right into my plan! This whole confessing thing is going to make poor graser confused. He's going to be stressed out! And who's going to be there for him when he needs a shoulder to cry on? Me! I chuckled evilly.

-=+=- bayani's POV -=+=-
I look in the mirror, looking over my clothes. I was wearing my galaxy muscle shirt, and some black skinnys. Not too casual, not too formal.... I hope. I think I look good to be honest. I gulp. I was running really late!! The game was almost over now! I grab the flowers i got him and I rushed into my car, speeding off down to the football field.
When I finally found a parking space, people were starting to file out of the field. I guess the game ended.....I got out, scanning the crowd for graser. When I did see him, I instantly rushed over to him. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw who he was with..... H. Graser pulled him into a kiss. My heart shattered. When they pulled apart, I could make out that graser said I love you.
...what am I suppose to do? I mean-I can't ruin it for them! It's obvious they are mad for each other. I sniffled, as long as he's happy.... I turned around, speed walking away. I stopped at the trash, throwing the roses away. You know, they were kinda wilting.... Just like my heart. I got in my car, speeding to the closest club. I need a drink! I wiped my eyes. It was getting hard to see, the tears were making everything blurry. I haphazardly pulled into the parking lot of the most popular club 'Purple Dragon'. Everyone was at the game, so it wasn't crowded. I made a bee line to the bar. There was a cute bartender there. He had wavy dark brown hair, and chocolate brown hair. He was slender and tall too. I glared at him. I bet he doesn't have problems with relationships! He flinched a bit at my cold stares.
"Wh-what can I get you?" He muttered in a British accent. He's fucking British too?! Of fucking course he is!! He's fucking perfect!
"I bet you have no problems with relationships!" I spit out venomously. He shrugged, repeating his question. I sighed annoyingly. "Give me your strongest." He bit his lip. And of course, looked sexy as hell! So unfair!!!
"Ar-are you sure...?" He asked hesitantly. I growled.
"You heard me!" I snapped at him. He squeaked, scrambling off to make whatever concoction I just ordered. A few minutes later, he came back with a drink that was an orange tint, and had a lemon on it. I ripped it out of his hands, gulping it down. The liquid burned my throat badly. I almost spit it out, pulling back coughing like crazy. "What was that?!" He shrugged.
"The strongest drink, the Long Island." He stated simply. I raised an eyebrow at him, nodding. I've heard of it I think.... I twirled my finger in a circle.
"Another one." I slurred a bit. He nodded, going to making another one. My head span a bit, the alcohol already working. As he slid me another one, I looked up at him.
"Hey...." I asked. "Why do crushes suck so bad?" He paused for a second, thinking. He cleared his throat.
"It's a crush for a reason.... It crushes you." I blinked a few seconds, before nodding.
"That makes sense...." I quickly took a swig of my drink, coughing a bit. This guy.... "But how would you know? You're so perfect! I bet everything goes your way!" He laughed bitterly, shaking his head.
"You'd be surprised." He whispered bitterly. I sat up, intrigued.
"Really? Like what??" He looked at me for a bit, before sighing.
"Well, for starters..." He lifted up his shirt. I flailed around, covering my eyes, blushing feverishly.
"Wow wow wow!! I-I just met you!!" I screamed. He chuckled.
"No dumbass! Look!" He said lightheartedly. I slowly peaked out of my hands. I was met with a beautiful lightly tanned chest. He was fairly toned, almost made my mouth water. I trailed my eyes down, to see a nasty gash along his abdomen. Just below it was a delicious v-line.... I wouldn't mine eating him! And I would put him down on the table and fuck his brains out..WAIT!!! Gash!!
"What happened?" I asked, slightly afraid, dropping my hands from my face.
"Well, I had a crush on a boy.... He was my best friend...."he started. "I decided to confess to him. We went to me place... I sat him on the couch, and told him I was gay and was in love with him..." I noticed how there was a lump in his throat, like he was holding back tears. "He um.... He didn't take it too well.... He-he called me a freak of nature, and disgusting, and a bunch of other choice words.... I- I um... I started crying, and ran to him. He was getting up, leaving. I clung to him... So he um... He ran to the kitchen. I stupidly followed!" The guy chuckled bitterly. "He was turned away from me. I put my hand on his shoulder.... And then it happened..." I felt dread seeping into me. I was obvious what happened... "He turned around and stabbed me.... He ran out of the house. Luckily, I had my phone! So I called 911 and they rushed me to the hospital, and yeah. The rest is history.... So yeah, I'm not perfect, romance isn't so great for me." He looked down sadly. My heart ached so bad. Worse than when I saw graser and h kiss..... Again. I shot out of my seat, pulling him in for a hug.
"I'm so sorry..." I whispered. He patted my back, giggling a bit.
"Why are you saying sorry? It's not your fault..." He said lightly. I buried my head in the crook of his neck, crying.
"Sorry that happened to you! Someone as wonderful as you doesn't deserve that!" I whined.
"How can you say I'm wonderful? You don't even know me." He stated.
"You just have that feeling around you..." I pulled back, staring into his beautiful eyes. "And um... I would love to get to know you...." I say, handing him my phone. He hesitated before entering his number. I smiled, kissing his cheek. He fell backwards, gasping in shock. Awe! So innocent!! He sat there blushing.
"Thanks babe, but I really have to go!" I say, leaving the money on the counter. As I saunter out, I couldn't help but smirk as I felt his eyes on me. I looked down at my phone. Hmm.... Cute name! Just like him! I quickly edited it, so now it read...
Will <3 instead of William.

Oh my gosh guys!!! I am so very sorry for not writing in forever!!! I have no excuse, just pure laziness..... Haha..... But yeah! Hope you enjoyed this chappie..... I admit, not my best work.... But um.... At least it's sort of long.... Right??

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