Science of Owls

pockets of fiction ...

Chapter 70 

We waited around the hall, games room and concrete area for everyone else... we were always early.

I watched as Viny played around with Cherry. He seemed to have quite an effect on her... she was playing around with his face and throwing sarcastic comments around like a ball.

I sighed in satisfaction...

I was playing soccer with Noodle out on the grass when everyone else seemed to erupt from the bush. I saw Connie and Amelia walking into the hall, they gave us a wave, she was sticking to the deal?

I watched as Eve sat down with Felix ...

I gave Noodle a nod towards them. Grinning we kept playing soccer.

" is he doing ok there do you think?" I asked.

" pretty sure, he's doing ok if he can get her off me right?"

" yeah.." I trailed off, " what's wrong with Eve?" I asked, I noticed his change of tone when he said it.

" nothing, she's pretty"

" I know you think that, but you probably have the same opinion about every creature with tits" I laugh, " I mean what's so bad about her?"

" oh, nothing... she's just ... I dunno , she's just too gossipy if you know what I mean?" he said, heading the ball to me.

" huh? Well , I guess she does like to talk about people" I mused, " she can easily say the wrong thing"

" yeah ... but all the time? I mean she's great.. I just lost interest" he shrugged.

" lost interest?" I asked, I picked up the ball.

" well I found someone else"

" really now? Is that someone Amelia?" I asked suspiciously rolling the ball back.

" I think I'll always kinda like her" he stated.

" mmm?"

" like that first crush , you'll always have a soft spot for them" he said, staring hazily into space... " I guess maybe it's more of a 'I can't help but see you like this forever' feeling"

" right... wouldn't know what that feels like" I smiled.

" sure you do , you just don't talk about it as much" he said calmly, chesting the ball to me.

" sure... so is it Amelia or not?"

" no , I would love to go out with her again and have her children ... but she was a bitch to you" he said, " that's just fucking unattractive.. and she's really bossy I realised..."

" haha ok then..." I smirked, " I'm glad I was the centre of that break up , otherwise we would have an ugly generation ahead of us"

" hey ! I look fine!" he laughed.

" sure.... I mean what no, haha, stop avoiding my question! Who is it!!!?" I asked again.

" not telling" he smirked and hurled the ball my way.

" come on please! If its not dearest Amelia then whom?" I ask, holding the ball in my arms.

" I'm not telling! Nazz pass me the ball" he said, moving closer.

" why not?" , he took another step closer.

" because" he said and started walking towards me.

" Nooodle!!! Tell me!!!" I said taking a step back.

Please be me!

Come on! Please!

If it isn't should I get fake boobs and make him like me by default!?

When I was zoned out he was right in front of me...

" Noodle please"

" no ! I want to keep it a secret!" he smirked . I moved the ball around my back.

" come on Nazz " he groaned. And tried to swipe around one side of my body for the ball.

I moved it and he tried again , unfortunately succeeding with a swish of his hair.

" no fair ! Your arms are longer!" I yelled, as he held the ball above his head.

" come get it ... if you want it that bad" he said , a smirk emerging onto his sly face.

" that sound so " I jumped up to grab the ball, " sexual , you bastard!"

" only you would see it like that haha"

" that's why we're friends, because we can JOKE about it right?" I asked, jumping again.

" joke sure... haha" he grinned.

I stopped jumping and began to slide my hands around his waist.

" what?" he looked down surprised. I slid my fingers around his stomach first , a smirk spread on my face.

" joking... I'm sure one of us were joking" I smiled, leaning up.

" Nazz... no ... not now" he smiled. I know what you're going to do" he said, wrapping his arms around his stomach.

" ha !" I said, and dove my hands into his pockets.

He looked shocked and his blue eyes bulged.

I didn't realise it but we had moved exceptionally close...

I could feel his breath on my face... short shallow breaths...

A tingling feeling was rising in my stomach... I could feel literal butterflies fluttering around in there!

" Nazz.." he smiled, " please stop"

" what ? this?" I asked... suddenly the over whelming realisation of what I was doing loomed over me... I had my hands in his pants practically!

... oh fuck oh fuck play it cool!

" erm... yeah... thank fuck for jeans..." he mumbled.

I wriggled my hands in his pockets smiling wildly.

" stop that !" he said and pulled my hands from his pockets.

" make me!" I yelled and wriggled my arms to try and get back into his pockets .

What the fuck am I trying to pull!

I'm not a freaking hooker!

Or am I ?

He held onto my wrists and my arms somehow flew above my head...
" nope... I'm stronger remember" he said, leaning in close to my face.

" urghhhh" I smiled and licked his nose.

" HEY ! lovers, can we have the ball?" called some of the popular kids.

He dropped my arms imediently. Our bodies were nearly fully touching everywhere... our chests were nearly 1cm from touching.. I was slightly standing on his feet...

" here" he kicked it over...

" thank fuck for jeans..." he mumbled again.

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for hells sake it's fiction! shhh