The next two weeks went well. I jogged every morning, went to school, failed some tests and taught people how to paint. Jai was there every morning. He was making cheesy comments, so cheesy I almost laughed one time. Almost. I couldn't ignore the happy feeling I had every morning, when he was walking around the corner with his big smile and deep brown eyes. I must admit he was and still smelled amazing. At school he is always winking at me, but we never talk. We're from different 'groups'. The normal people as we were, could never hang out with the bad boys as he was. Only one week to go and the bet was over. I was still wondering why someone like him would go on a date with me. But I didn't and still don't want to go on a date with him. The reason for that is because I heard he was a violent person. And one day he took it so far, he almost killed someone.
You still think he smells amazing.
"Oh shut up."
"I didn't say anything"
"Did I tell you everything what I just thought?"
"I only heard: oh shut up"
"Thank the lord"
We were jogging through the park. It was beautiful. The flowers were blooming and the trees looked greener than ever.
"Let's play a game", said Jay.
"What kind of match?"
"Listen, we run straight through the park, past the mall and the first one who enters the west Silvertown underground wins"
"Okay let's go!"
I runned as fast my legs could carry me. Through the park was easy. After that I couldn't breathe anymore. I kept going and going. A few meters before the underground Jay passed me. I forced my legs to run faster and faster. Jay looked behind him and winked. A moment later he faced the ground. The ass ran right into a street light. I laughed so hard, my lungs were exploding. I felt the tears streaming down my cheecks. His face was hilarious. It looked like someone shit his pants and cried at the same time. It took me a moment to catch my breath again.
"Are you okay?"
He looked at me with a smirk.
"I'll pick you up saturday around eight"
He jogged away like he had no pain at all and left me with my mouth open.
"Fuck me."
Hey guys and dolls,
Sorry for updating like never. I didn't know what to do with the story and was bussy with school. I am sitting in a train for like three hours and came up with an idea so I started writing. I hope you guys enjoy.
Xxx
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