Wonderwall Xavier Thorpe

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$uicideboy$

Socializing was never the top of the brunettes list for the school year, the teen barley had enough of a social battery for when she talked to Enid and her sister, what made Weems think she'd be able to talk to others. Phoenix had music blasting in her ears as she walked around the small clipboard in her hands, trailing beside Wednesday who had a scowl on her face.

The brunettes heart was pounding in her chest the was shocked that Wednesday couldn't hear if from beside her. Small drops of paint still were on the brunette's hand from when Xavier had decided to paint her hand a bright neon yellow.

Confidence was key, even if it was fake. People are dumb, they can't tell real from fake, so make them believe its real. Phoenix had learned this at a young age, hide the tears from all, keep everything to yourself because it comes back to bit you in the ass.

Phoenix had to learn that a hard way when she was quit young. Stopping randomly Phoenix turned on her heels leaving her sister to continue towards Bianca's club. Her eyes scanned the list until they landed on archery, a smirk formed on the females lips as she made her way over. Turning the volume all the way up, most would say her ears would bleed from the amount of music she listened to, and at the volume.

Twisting with her ring she kept her eyes narrowed walking down hill towards Xavier who was shooting targets, missing the bulls eye by a lot.

"Relax" the girl instructed the brunette boy who cocked a brow at the girl. "You need a better stance, pull it back further " the girl mumbled kicking his feet apart a bit. Grabbing his wrist to pull the arrow back a bit further.

Nodding her head he let the arrow fly getting a bulls eye first try turning to the girl with a amused smirk on his face. "Didn't think you'd actually show" he mumbled shrugging his shoulders, tucking a peice of hair behind his ear. "Well I actually like archery" the girl mumbled sitting on the hay bail staring at the boy, her eyes traveling down his body. She observed the way his eye brows knitted together when he missed, how his tongue clicked in annoyance, the smirk that formed on his lips when he had managed to make the girl somewhat nervous.

"Stop staring at me sunshine it's distracting" the boy smirked watching the girls face fall, her brows knitting together and her shoulders straighten. "shut up" the brunette mumbled taking the how from the boys hands, gently pulling the arrow back, letting out a deep sigh before releasing her fingers. The arrow shooting right through the boys. Splitting it in half. A delighted smirk on the girls face as she handed the bow back to him.

"When's the last time you heard from Rowan?" Phoenix questioned as she sat back on the bail her eyes following Xaviers movements as she shot another arrow.

"The festival but his side of the room was packed up this morning" Xavier shrugged his eyes glaring at the target with rage, being shown up by a girl didn't do him justice.

"He was expelled" Wednesday spoke from behind Xavier, her eyes following his movements standing beside her sister whom rolled her eyes scooting away. She'd had enough of Wednesday. She was "What's up with you and Tyler?" The boy questioned looking to Wednesday who quirked a brow takin the boy from his hands. "Oh are you two the onlys ones who get to ask non-archery questions?" Xavier questioned watching Wednesday load the bow.

"At least I'm not a selfish snob" Wednesday shrugged throwing the apple into the air before shooting it into the target. "or someone who thinks their better than everyone simply because of their name" Wednesday grumbled walking past Phoenix whos eyes were blank but on the inside, she felt terrible. She felt horrible for what Wednesday had told the boy, she had always been one that didn't care for others feelings. Though she always seemed to take it way to far.

Her figure disappeared over the hill leaving an awkward silence between the two, both looking in the dark haired girls direction. "Do you think the same?" Xavier questioned looking down the girl who stayed silent, fiddling with her rings. Butterfly's formed in her belly, she was never nervous around boys, though the Thorpe boy made her so nervous she was dizzy.

"Right" the boy grumbled walking away leaving the brunette alone. Plugging in the other ear bud Phoenix let her mind wonder, not moving from the hay bail. Her mind was plagued of the boy and her sister. The Thorpe boy was nothing but nice so why didn't she answer? The butterfly's? Or the nerves to speak differently then what her sister had said?

Confusion filled her mind as she started for her class her body weak and the pounding in her head back.

Authors Note
Idkkk to soon?