My Hopeless Romance (On Hold)

Chapter 7 ~ Are you freaking kidding me?

Chapter 7 as promised

So I was at colorguard practice I'm not talking about army colorguard I'm talking about twirling flags, riflesand dancing. whileI was spinning my rifle it hit my thumb which bruised it so I can't really use it which made it difficult to type this chapter. Hope its as long as I wish sinceI typed it on word

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Chapter 7: Are you freakingkidding me?

~Landon’s POV~

I walked to mother’s flower garden with my notebook and a pen. Mom’s garden was her life besides her children. She started planting after dad died. He died when Andrew and I were only two so we barely remember him. Mom always said he had a green thumb and loved planting. I like to come here to think and calm myself which I needed to do right now. This morning events still fresh on my mind.

*FLASHBACK*

“How does it feel to be the center and co-captain?” I asked my brother as we were walking back from the football meeting that was held this morning.

“It feels like Atlas that titan who had to hold the sky for punishment” he responded.

“You actually learned something in school I'm surprised” I laughed.

“Ha ha ha very funny Landon” he uttered sarcastically.

“I know” I laughed.

“How does it feel to be the football manager?” he mocked in the same tone as me.

“You know how you said you feel like Atlas?” I asked.

“Yeah”

“It feels ten times worse than that”

“Figured as much” he said sarcastically.

We turned the corner and started looking for the girls’ lockers. When we found them we made our way towards them with smile on our faces. My smile soon vanished when I saw a girl that regretted knowing; Trixie Montelongo.

I met Trixie through Monica since me and Monica were friends and labs partners from the sixth grade till last year. Monica had got into a car crash a week before school started. She was seriously injured so she had to stay in the hospital for two months while she healed. After that she spent some time in Miami where Trixie lived. She came back two months before school let out for the summer. She transformed into a slut just like her cousin; which I don’t know why she moved here too.

The two girls said something to Delilah and Deri. Then turned around and started walking towards us. I wouldn’t actually call it walking though because I didn’t really know what they were doing. It looked like their hips weren’t cooperating with the rest of them or their legs were made of spaghetti either way they looked weird.

Once they reached us Trixie walked up to me and started feeling on my arms and chest she started to go down lower and lower towards my ‘friend’. She started saying things like I know a place where we can be along and have some fun, but I was too distracted on where her hands where to be listening to what she was saying. Her hands were right above my zipper and I was getting really uncomfortable. She started to unzip the zipper of my jeans. I shuddered at her touch she took that as I good sign to continue. Before she could fully unzip my jeans I pushed her away.

“Get your slutty hands away from me” I shouted loud enough for the whole school to hear me.

As soon as she was a good three feet away I ran towards the library. I heard her say something about everyone wants her as I turned the corner.