Chapter 4

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After getting iff earth and into heaven, i ask Kayla where everyone is. My cell dings and I check it hurriedly. "Cafeteria patio. Hurry" her message reads and I scurry there, pushing my way to the front of the crowd. Andy is a big burly 17 year old who got murdered by his gang four and a half years ago. Jack is tiny compared to him, but he's putting up a good fight anyways. But he's losing. Andy is pummeling him. I shove a few people aside, apologizing profusely. I'm pretty light on my feet, so I dart around the two and burst in the middle of them. "STOP" I scream and the volume of my voice makes them freeze. I'm puny compared to Andy, but I look up at him and snarl. "What the FUCK is going on here?" I ask exasperatedly. "Nothing..." Jack mumbles and I roll my eyes. "I wasn't born yesterday jack, what's going on?" I say. He pales visibly and beckons me closer. I come close and he whispers. "He called you a sick fucking queer. I couldn't let him get away with that Lizzi" he looks at me. I sigh. "I don't care what he says about me, don't get involved" I say, squishing him into a hug. He smiles. I tug him away from Andy, and we walk to the soccer fields and sit on the bleachers. "Lizzi he called you a queer. You couldn't expect me to just sit there and do nothing..." Jack is the only one I let call me Lizzi. My full name is Sarah Elizabeth, so he gets it from my middle name. I sigh. "I know jack, but violence isn't the answer yaknow..." I tell him and he nods. "I know... But I love you, you're my best friend and I care about you and it would have upset you to hear that from him..." He says and I shrug. "I can deal. But look at you. You're all bruised and bloody." I say. He snaps his fingers and the blood and bruising disappears. "There" he winks and I laugh. We look across the field to see Kayla, Rebecca, Lynie, and Gray heading towards us. We move to the top bench and everyone stretches out along it. "Jack I didn't get to tell you before, but you're an absolute idiot" Kayla grins at jack and he chuckles. "I mean really? If you wanna fight, then at least chew on someone your own size" gray reprimands and jack grins madly. "Like this?" He says and flies across us and throws Gray to the ground. They start wrestling playfully, us girls cheering them on. We're all laughing and joking around and suddenly it's dinner time. The smell of food is wafting towards us so we head to the cafeteria. We slide into a table at the back. Jack and gray's trays are full of food, like piles upon piles. I'm not really hungry, so I just pick of their trays. "Hey!" Gray whines jokingly and I wink and steal his cookie, taking a bite of it. He rips it out of my hand and shoves the whole thing in his mouth. "Ha!" He gloats and about half of the cookie falls out of his mouth. I groan. "How attractive" I say Nd he just laughs, spewing crumbs everywhere. We all burst out laughing and jack spits out his juice. After dinner I go down to earth and land lightly on Stilio's roof. He's sitting few feet away, writing. I walk over and plop down beside him, turning visible. He turns to face me, but before he can say anything, I'm kissing him furiously. His eyes flutter shut and his hands wrap loosely around my waist, pulling me into his lap. I smile slightly and twine my fingers in his hair, tugging softly. I slip my tongue into his mouth and he lets out a breathy little moan. His pen and notebook slide off his lap, onto the roof. I slide my hands down his back, dragging my nails. Stilio shivers and arches his back, leaning into me. I push back and slip my hands under his shirt, resting then on his back. He's murmuring incoherently into my mouth, and it's the hottest thing, I swear. His hands slide up from my waist to clasp around my neck and I slip mine farther up his shirt, smiling into the kiss. I grin and pull away. I nuzzle my head into his neck, kissing him softly up his shoulder, to his neck, and up along his jawline. He's breathing heavy and quick, and his pupils are blown wide and dark. "Hi" he whispers and I giggle. "Hey sexy" I wink and slide off his lap. He picks up his own and notebook and opens it again. I curl into his side and rest my head on his shoulder. "Whatcha writing?" I ask and he hands the book over to me. I read it quickly, aware that he's watching my far for reactions. "Woah. Holy shit Stilly, babe ohmygod" I say, handing the notebook back. He grins at me cutely. "Good?" He asks and I nod. "Hell yeah!" I grin and he laughs. "Good!" I smile and kiss him softly. "I wanna show you something" I say hesitantly and he cocks his head to the side, looking at me. "What?" I stand up and motion for him to do the same. He stands and I walk to the edge of the roof. He comes after me slowly. I grab his hand and look at him solemnly. "Do you trust me stilly?" I ask and he nods. "Yeah babe. Why?" He asks and I smile, tightening my grip on his hand. "We're going to jump." I say and his eyes widen. "What?!" He asks. "Jump" I say quietly, looking him straight in the eyeZ "are you sure?" He says warily and I nod. "We're jumping, trust me" he nods, steeling himself. "Now?" He asks. "On three. One. Two. THREE!"

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