Hes Back.

Chapter 3

Elliot's POV

'Damn she's changed. Why is she being rough with me? We were so close..' I thought.

I hear her footsteps stop so I look up just to meet her eyes but she quickly moved and looked down at the ground. I smirked a little when I noticed the slight blush creeping up her neck covering her cheeks.

'Thats my Leila. I've always been able to make her blush easily.'

"Alright ready?" I said raising my voice a little so she would be able to hear me from the distance.

"Yeah Yeah I am," Leila said softly nodding.

I got into position and threw it lightly causing it to land straight in her hands. She smiled a little,which caused me to smile. She got into position and threw the frisbee,but it ended up going too far. I groaned a little and ran back to get it.

"Sorry," I heard Leila mumble quietly while I was walking back.

" Its okay this is just for practice," I smiled trying to reassure her.

She nodded and I threw the frisbee again. This time I threw it a bit stronger and Leila flinched away from it. She jumped up to try and grab it,but failed falling down on her knees.

"Are you okay?" I asked her worried as I ran to her helping her up.

As soon as I helped her up she stepped away away from me. I ran and got the frisbee for her handing it to her.

"I'm sorry I won't throw it that hard again," I apologized again. She looked up at me,emotion showing through her eyes. Pain or Sadness? Before I could check again she shook her head and moved away from me.

"My turn to throw," she said standing farther than she should be. She aimed an threw the frisbee, causing it to turn and fall right down to the ground.

She sighed and looked down while I picked the frisbee up.

"Here I'll help you," I said moving closer to her till I was standing behind her.

"You move your legs like this and your hips like this," I said while putting my hands on her hips moving them into position.

"Your arms like this," I lifted her arms from her side and moved them to position.

I let her hold the frisbee while I held the shoulders lightly.

"Now just move your wrist and throw the frisbee aim straight," I whispered in her ear looking down at her.

She did as I said and the frisbee landed straight where I would be normally standing. She lowered her arms- I know I should have moved by now. But I couldn't, I stayed glued to my spot looking down at her.

Leila's POV

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I felt a hot breath brush past my ear lightly causing me to freeze.

"I did it," I whispered.

"You did it congratulations," he whispered back.

We both stayed still not being able to move from our spots. I turned around slowly to be faced with his chest, I looked up at him meeting his eyes.

"Elliot," I looked in his eyes seeing his emotions run. Confusion and longing.

"Leila," he said my name easily.

I didn't expect it to hurt like this I felt my heart burn and my insides churn. I flinched away when he traced down my arm aiming to grab my hand. I pulled back taking a step back.seeing rejection burn in his sad eyes. I heard the faint sound of the coaches whistle.