Laundry Boy (Currently Editing)

Chapter Eight

Hey!! I said I'd get another chapter out this weekend didn't I? You probably didn't believe me haha. Don't worry I wouldn't have either. 

Anyways I've started watching this Australian show on Netflix called Dance Academy and holy crap I've found a new celebrity crush. Jordan Rodrigues. Seriously. Yes just...yes.

Anyways here's Chapter Eight.

~Please excuse any and all mistakes~

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"Oh yeah, he shoots he scores!" I shouted throwing my arms up in the air triumphantly. Raegan rolled her eyes but, a small smile was threatening to emerge. 

"Oh whatever, you're a cheater." She said. I raised my eyebrows and placed a hand on my chest feigning shock.

"Are you really accusing the King of Air Hockey of being a cheater?" I asked in mock disbelief. 

"I don't know, you tell me...cheater." She said smirking. I grinned putting another coin into the machine.

"Oh this means war." I declared grinning as I put the puck onto the table. Raegan narrowed her eyes a playful smile on her face.

"Bring it on surfer boy." She challenged. Then chaos erupted.

Okay I'm probably exaggerating but, in the moment an intense air hockey game is quite...well intense. It probably doesn't help that my competitive gene was deciding to make an appearance. 

Suddenly a voice interrupted my concentration. "Look mister you guys have been playing this game for the last ten minutes. It's my turn." A little girl with cute blond pig tails exclaimed. I scowled as Raegan made a made a shot and scored. Now that's cheating, I was distracted.

"Look kid we're almost done." I said. The little girl narrowed her eyes menacingly. 

"I want it now." She cried.

"Well you're just gonna have to be patient-"

"OW!" I yelped as her little foot connected with my shin. What the heck, is she a freaking professional soccer player. That hurt. A loud siren went off announcing the end of the game. I glanced at the score and saw Raegan had won. Thanks a lot kid.

I sighed limping away from the game. Raegan was trying to contain her laughter as we headed to a table.

"Aw, are you upset that you lost?" She asked teasingly.

"I so would have won, if it hadn't been for the little she devil in pigtails." I exclaimed. 

"Sure Casper, blame the cute little girl." Raegan said laughing. I groaned shaking my head.

"She kicked me. In the shin." I exclaimed. Raegan rolled her eyes dismissing the excuse. 

"Anyways, aren't you supposed to let the girl win?" Raegan asked grinning. I snorted shaking my head. 

"Isn't that sexist?" I asked teasingly.

Raegan rolled her eyes playfully. "Who knew you were such a feminist." She mocked. I grinned cheesily.

"I thought we already established that there is a lot you don't know about me." I reminded her referring back to the night of the bonfire. She looked at me thoughtfully.

"Fine. Then let's get to know each other." She offered. I raised my eyebrows but, slowly nodded my head.

"Alright what did you have in mind?" I asked curiously.