The Player - Javon Walton

3

"What the hell?!"

Leia stared at the phone in her hands, the screen showing the request Javon has sent to Kira. Kira stood next to her, staring at Leia's exact expression she had. Why the fuck did Javon request her on Instagram?! It has to be one of his little games!

"Wow, did not expect that", Leia faintly chuckled and handed Kira's phone back to her. "Me neither! It's gotta be a trick. I thought he didn't even know I existed?!"

There was no way that Javon Walton had followed Kira on Instagram. There was no way! If you know Javon, you know that the females he "dates" never get a follow back on any social media platform from Javon. It's just not his thing. But seeing how Kira had gotten a follow from Javon was  hella suspicious!

"Look out, it's blondie number twelve coming through", Leia whispered, trying to not make it noticeable as she stared at Javons new "toy" strutting her way into the hall. Kira stared at her in awe and envy.

The blonde was wearing a tight black skirt that showed her smooth, tanned moisturised legs, and wore a white workout tank top. Her clear spotless arms were shining in the hallway, her blonde highlights swaying behind her short shoulders. Everyone could hear the black leather heels clicking step by step through the halls, eyes all on her. Kira wished that was her, perfect body, perfect hair, and perfect style. She watched the blonde strut her way to a locker, resting herself against a familiar locker.

Javon Walton's locker.

"She's perfect", Kira sighed, shaking her head. Leia on the other hand scoffed. "No she isn't." Leia glared at the blonde in annoyance. "She's just an attention seeker looking for impressive muscular guys. Oh, and she's dating Javon remember?"

Just as Leia finished the end of her sentence, the sound of the school doors opening made everyone's head turn, including Leia and Kira. It was there, at that moment that a tall, muscular brunette with big brown doe eyes and slicked dark brown hair came waltzing in.

Javon Walton.

He closed the door behind him, flashing his many rings and bracelets from his past "flings" and turned his head forward, plastering on his iconic smirk. Kira scanned his outfit from head to toe.

Javon wore a baggy cream white jumper, his hoodie drapes over his black bag pack. His legs were covered with black jeans, with a little too many pockets, which Kira found odd. Why does that guy need so many? Kira watched as Javon's eyes scanned the room with his brown eyes then suddenly stopped on a familiar blonde. She was waiting near his locker. Chuckling under his breath, he started walking towards her, his eyes filled with mischief and.....desire? But as Javon started walking towards her, Kira didn't miss his eyes averting to Kira's direction for a split second. It was brief, but it was still obvious that he looked over here.

"He just looked here", Kira whispered to Leia. Her and Leia were stood on the other side of the hall, their lockers across from Javon's locker. Leia suddenly perched up, completely caught off guard. "What? Right at you?" Kira nodded her head and explained how Javons eyes moved from his "girlfriend" to Kira for a split second.

"Interesting. That means it's definitely his account then!", Leia muttered, her eyes now specifically on Javon, probably trying to watch his very move. Kira on the other hand watched the blonde female, watching as Javon grabbed her by the waist and gave her a rather disturbing kiss. It was honestly disgusting but for some reason, Kira couldn't look away.

His lips were devouring hers, biting and licking them as though the guy hadn't eaten days. Ugh. Kira's eyes moved down to his hands, both of them gripping different things. Javons right hand was gripping her waist, caressing it with his thumb, almost making her trapped in his arms. His left hand was tangled on the blondes highlighted hair, pulling and yanking which direction he wanted her head to move. Javons body was so close that his girlfriend was practically squished between him and the lockers.

"They're disgusting. Couldn't they show their affection for one another in a classroom?! Not in the freakin halls where everyone can see them!" Leia muttered, her tone quite annoyed. She slammed her locker with her arms filled with books and started walking to class. "I'm running late, I'll see you later Kira!", and off she went, disappearing behind a classroom door.

Kira sighed and her eyes disconnected from the couple and started focusing on collecting her own books. She could hear the sounds of delight and heavy breathing from the blondie. Sounds like she's having a good time, Kira scoffed. But never once did she hear any sound from Javon. Weird?

Kira gathered her books and starting walking forward, dreading to pass the guy she's been avoiding all her life. Never in her life has Kira spoken to Javon, nor has she ever had to. She was always out of his sights, everyday she'd make sure Javon was never too close to her or could accidentally bump into her. It was literally her routine. It was going smoothly, until now.

"Kira right?", a voice mumbled, coming out rather raspy. Their breathing uneven.

Shit.

Turning around slowly, Kira was met with a sight of big brown doe eyes and a usual smirk.

Javon Walton.

His hair was dishevelled and his mouth was rather red and swollen. Well, it was no surprise since everybody saw him eating his girl's face off. Kira's eyes briefly met his own. They were glazed over, apparently still not over his little 'business' he had.

"No it's Ashley." Trying to keep her composure and lie was quite hard. Especially when those stupid captivating eyes were intensely drilling holes in her skull. "Really?" Javon's tone of voice sounded sarcastic, like a mockery almost. Kira didn't think he believed her at all. She bet he saw right through her lie.

"How come I haven't seen you round here before Ashley?"

She gulped. Damn, he made the name Ashley sound real good. Stop. How can she do this?! Maybe just run. Is he fast?! Of course he's fast you idiot he's on the schools track team!

Kira cleared her throat, "Uh just like to hang low y'know? Don't wanna meet too many faces", she muttered, her eyes solely on the ground. If she looked at his face, she'd break her cover. Javon crossed his arms and let out an annoyed sigh.
"You know, I hate liars", Javon muttered as he clicked his tongue and shifted his weight. "I-I'm not lying!" That came out way weaker than Kira thought. Then Javon chuckled, earning a scoff from Kira. He thought it was fucking amusing! "You are." His tone sounded way more calm and mature then Kira's, and she hated that.

"My name's Ashley!"

"No it's not"

"Yes it is"

"I don't believe you"

"I don't have to prove it to you!"

"Well you sound like you are?"

"I'm not!"

Breathing. Heavy breathing filled the silent halls. Students already left for their classes but the two remaining students were standing across each forge, both getting on each others nerves. Never in her life had Kira been so frustrated with someone before. Javon was fucking difficult. He was too much and unfortunately, that was only a little piece of it.

"You fucking frustrating Walton!", Kira shouted at him. Javon didn't seemed fazed at all, if possible he looked like he enjoyed that little rant. "You done with your little tantrum now?" He took a step forward towards Kira, flickering his eyes down to her books. To this Kira immediately stepped back. "What the fuck are you doing?" At that comment Javon rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Your name's Kira. Stop lying." Holding her books up to her chest Kira said, "And how would you know huh?" She didn't like seeing the smirk on Javons face as he replied.
"I peeked your name on your History Book Kira." Kira's name rolled smoothly on Javon tongue, like he's said it a million times before. Seeing the shocked expression on Kira's face, Javon grinned amusingly. He caught her.

"Now. Accept my follow request won't you?"