HER REVENGE

Chapter Seven

A.N: Sorry for the late update guys been busy and had a writers block but now I'm back . And this chapter is a bit long to make up for the lost time.♥️
After spending a few minutes watching Josh , when a guy scratch that a very HOT guy came running unto the field with his jersey on and the number "6" written on the back . His helmet was in his hands and due to the distance I couldn't see his face clearly but from what I can see he was handsome. His jersey hugged his muscles and let me tell you he was big and muscular. At the sight of him the coach turned rigged, they seemed to talk for a while until the coach started shouting at him ,
"It's the third time this week Carlos, THIRD!!" At this point he was holding three fingers up in the air . During the shouting the guy remained a calm compulsor , only talking in a calm tone after the coach had finished shouting .
The coach must've not liked what he said because he placed one of his hands on his hip and the other holding the clipboard then he pointed to the stand , where I was sitting . At this point all the guys from the team had gathered around to watch the encounter between the two , Elijah and Joshua shared a look one I couldn't read . The guy said something or more like tried to say something to the coach but the coach simply shouted,
"To the stands Carlos and don't test me or you'll be benched for the rest of the damn season!" With this the guy finally turned his head to look up at the stands and a gasp escaped my lips , screw the fucking distance he was damn gorgeous . From a mile away you could spot his flawless face and sharp jawline only thing I couldn't see was his eyes . With that he turned and calmly started walking towards me , his muscles moving at each step he takes , he runs a hand through his perfect hair , he kept the intense stare and then-
Wait what? Walking towards me?? Did he see me looking ? Holy shit !
With that I quickly opened my book and pretended I was reading .
After a while I hear a few shuffling and then it just stopped , I waited a few minutes then I looked up to see the back of the hot guys head which was turned to me . Oh god if I could run my hands through that perfect hair I'd pu-
Ok enough of that , to take my mind of this gorgeous creature I stared down at the feild to see Joshua and Elijah talking to the coach who seemed to ignoring the boys.
"I said no and that's FINAL! NOW BACK IN LINE LADIES!" with that the boys looked up at the boy apologetically snd ran back to their positions on the feild.
As if on cue my eyes started staring at the guy once more staring at his muscular hands through his jersey when all of a sudden the jersey was off and OH MY GOD ! He had tattoos. But the one that caught my eyes was the one in the top right corner , it was a tatoo of two guns making an x and a ribbon around them with writings on it , as if my hands and feet had a mind of there own , I suddenly found myself standing up and walking closer towards the guy , trying to get a better view at what was written .
"The fuck are you looking at?" And that was what brought me back to my senses. As if on instincts I instantly jumped back , his voice was rough yet soothing at the same time.
"I -um- it- Therewasabug, a - um a bug on your back," I quickly reply sounding panicked, why was I panicking?
The guy turned to me and he was still shirtless and oh my god! His abs! Bro I'd run my tongue over his-
"Are you deaf?" I quickly looked away from his abs and down at the floor in embarrassment I was just caught literally eye fucking him.
"Sorry no what was the question?" I asked fidgeting with my hands .
"I said Who the fuck are you?" He asked more stern this time.
"Oh I'm a student," I quickly came with the lie , I don't know if Joshua would be comfortable of me tellong people I'm his sister.
"Hmm I've never seen you before ,not li-"
"Oh I'm a new transfer student," I quickly rush out , I say looking at anywhere but him.
"Look at me ," oh shit , at this I shook my head .
"I said fucking look at me !" He finally shouted and I quickly turned to move away , when I felt a hand wrap around my wrist , and then I was pulled into a hot , shirtless chest. A groan escapes his lips before he roughly pulls my chin up to look into his eyes. And then I gasped , his eyes were brown , a dark brown , and it held anger . A lot of anger his gaze was intense . At first none of us moved , just both of us staring into each other's eyes and then the sun began to shine into his eyes and let me tell you they turned a glistening gold brown . It would've been beautiful if it wasn't for the anger inside them. As if instinctively my hands started rising to toucv his face or more particularly the scar that ran through his right eyebrow . Slowly I draw my hands across his jaw to which his eyes widen in surprise for a split second before it disappeared. I rest my hand unto his cheek and I could swear I felt him ease into my touch , just as my hands raise to touch his eyebrows his shot out to stop me .
"Don't," he said or more like demanded . To which I quickly retract my hands and pull myself from his brace and clear my throat.
"Um hi , I'm Clary," I introduced myself and held my hand out for him to shake . To which he looked at it skeptically.
"What's it short for?" He asked still eyeing my hand, ok so he isn't going to shake it . With that I put my hand awkwardly to my side.
"Clarissa," I reply to which he hums , why's he humming?
"Carlos," he replied and sat back down in his position.
Okay mean much . I turn to return to my seat when his voice stopped me , "Sit." His voice sent shivers down my spine . And it calmed a little voice in the back of my head that told me to obey him . And with that I took my cake and book and sat down beside him .
"So why haven't you gone home?" He asked ,
"I'm waiting on a friend of mine," I tell him .
"A cheerleader?" To which I shook my head but then remember his head was turned to the feild.
"Um no , a footballer actually," I told him to which he turned to me ,
"Don't tell me you're one of those crazy girls trying to get into my bed because no hate but you're not my type," at this I took offense.
"I'd rather jog around this feild a 100 times , NO !" I shouted the last part making him raise his eyebrow at me.
"I'm waiting on Joshua ," I tell him to which he rolls his eyes , he ROLLED his fucking eyes at ME??!!
" Didn't he tell you he had a girlfriend?" At this I scoffed.
"Um just so we get this right I would never and I mean never in a million years go out with Joshua . This seemed to intrigue him because his lips pulled into a smirk.
"So why you waiting on him then?"
"None of your god damn business," I shot back .
"Ok I'll leave it there but you better not be fucking around in their relationship, because I'll make your life here a living hell," he said and turned back to look at the feild.
Okay that's not frightening at all , nope not one bit. I turned back to my book and started reading again.
"Why the fuck is his hair pink?!" At the sound of Carlos shouting I look up and out unto the feild to see what or more like who he was talking about. When I saw a guy with pink hair , who was wearing a black crop top with a Blue mom jeans .
"Because he's gay," I said and at that I felt an intense stare on the side of my head , making me uncomfortable.
"No he's not, not like there's anything wrong with being gay," he said , to which I turn to him and he looked Lost. And kinda cute.
"He is I mean he's wearing a crop top and mom jeans, and from this distance he seems to be wearing mascara, and makeup," I tell him .
"He's not I would know we've known each other since middle school," he said sounding annoyed.
"He is , ok let's make a bet if he's gay you give me a hundred bucks if not then I give you a hundred bucks, " I said to which he looks at me with a raised eyebrow before shrugging.
" Deal but how will be know if he's gay though?" At this I turn to the feild confused when all of a sudden a guy from the team started jogging towards the pink haired guy . Making me tap Carlos constantly on his shoulder.
"Look," I tell him and then the guy in the jersey stopped infront of the pink haired guy before pulling him in for a kiss. Which made the other guys on the feild whistle and me to smile triumphantly and turn to a confused looking Carlos.
"Told you now pay up," I said holding out my hand to which Carlos got up and stomped off.