Chapter 2 - Game on

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Quinn's P.O.V

"Shut up, I'm trying to read here," I tried to stop my obnoxious friends.

"Since when did you even start reading books?" Nate questioned.

"I forgot to read this damn book last night and we have to summarize it today," I huffed.

"And what's with the glasses man. I know you had one but I never thought you'd wear it to school," Michael laughed as he started to play with my glasses.

"I forgot my damn contacts and I can't fucking read without them. Now I look like a shitty nerd." I glared at them and swatted Michael's hands away and they both laughed. Damn fools, I don't even know why I'm friends with them.

I stayed silent as I try to concentrate on what the hell this book is about while Nate and Michael kept on blabbering about some shit until they caught my attention.

"Hey Michael, look behind Quinn." Nate whispered.

"Holy shit Quinn, the Queen of Hearts is behind you." Michael pointed behind me. The Queen of what now?

I turned around and saw a pretty girl with long hazel hair, chocolate brown eyes and looked natural in her own way. I was about to say something when the bell cut me off.

"I'll get him at lunch," the so-called 'Queen of Hearts' told her friends and they began to walk away.

"Bruh, did you just hear that?" Michael with mouth agape.

"Dude, she just said 'I'll get him at lunch' do you even know what that means?!" He exclaimed.

"She's even hotter when close up," Nate dreamily said.

She is hot maybe that's why they call her 'Queen of Hearts' but she's just like all other sluts except she wears less make up and more clothes, which is quite unusual. I couldn't care less anyway or maybe I could use a little fun. I smirk at this thought and looked at my friends. They saw my face and immediately new what I'm thinking.

"Oi Quinn, are you planning to use her?" Michael said with an amused face.

"Maybe," I shrugged.

"That's kind of absurd man, you do know she is a player as well right? That's why she's called as the 'Queen of Hearts," he said with a worried look. So that's why she's called the Queen, she's a player just like me.

"We could give her a bit of taste of her own medicine," I said with a smug smirk.

"You're the shit dude! But we need to change that look of yours," Nate added.

"Nope, I plan on staying like this for a while." And with that, the late bell rang.

"Shit! Gotta run! See yah 'round guys!" Nate rushed to his class.

"See you around bro," Michael waved and went to his class.

I went inside my class and walked to my seat at the back corner. As I pass various faces, my eyes met someone familiar. It's her, the Queen of Hearts. Our gaze met and she unexpectedly winked at me with a flirtatious smirk.

Already making the first move eh? Fine, I'll play along with you. I smirked and forced myself to blush. I looked at the ground pretending to be flustered and in that moment, we both fell into each other's trap.

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A/N

So how was it guys? I don't really know how to write a boy's POV, so if you have any suggestions or thoughts, feel free to tell me. Hope you enjoyed the story :)

~oba-san

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