Unconditional Love

𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑒

TW FIGHTING, BULLYING
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I felt like I was flying.

The wind blew my face as I kicked the ball, taking my anger out.

The strands in my face flew back as well. Clearing my vision.

I felt relieved. As I was the only one on the field. Whenever i'm playing soccer, I don't feel any pain.

I wasn't thinking about anyone.

I was happy.

"Scarlett!"

I continued to kick the ball around as I ran to chase it, starting to smile at how fun this was.

"Scarlett!?"

The ball got close and.. "Goal!" I jumped as I kicked it into the net.

"Scarlett!? What the hell?" I flinched as I felt Lisa's arm on my shoulder, "Oh." I snapped back into reality.

"Are you okay?" she asked smiling at me, "Yeah?" I shrug. I ran over to my bag that was sitting on the bleachers.

"I heard what happened." She sighed. "It's whatever." I shrug grabbing my stuff, quickly running into the school to avoid conversation.

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I walked into class and saw Jisung on his phone.

"Hi." He smiled as I sat beside him, "Hello." I smiled back.

"You look.. great." He says, "I am great." I shrug.

"That's what I wanted to hear. I don't want anything but the best for you." He tapped my head.

I admired him, he went back to typing on his phone. His arms looked so good.

Ew. What's wrong with me he's my friend.

"Like what you see?" he turned to me, "What? N-no." I gagged turning away.

He chuckled, "Our first game is tomorrow, against the Flyder High School, you comin?" he asks,

No. I didn't wanna go. But..

"I'll go for you." I nod, "Really?" his face lit up, "Yes." I smile, "Cool. See you then princess." he smiled.

Princess.

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I stood in the bathroom as Kay was writing the number 10 on her face for Niki with a black paint.

"I'm excited!" Lisa giggled, I stood there watching them.

"What number do you want?" Kay walked up to me. Hm..

"3. Jisungs number."

They gasped. "Not 5?" Lisa asked, Kay smacked her shoulder, giving her a 'stop' look.

"3 it is!" she painted on my left cheek. I was cheering for him anyways.

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We walked to our seats as the bleachers were filled on our side and the other side of the field. The Flyder school across from the Hypen school.

Lisa and Kay giggled as they watched Jay and Niki practice.

I kept my eyes on Jisung, he sat on the bench, drinking water. He looked over at the bleachers, and smiled and pointed at me when he saw me. I pointed back and he smiled.

-jakes POV-

"Who are you pointing at." I laughed at Jisung, "Scar." he shrugged.

"What?" I say looking over at the crowd of people, once she caught my eye, I saw she had a number 03 on her cheek. I checked Jisungs jersey, 03..