chapter-4

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DEDICATED TO vishakhasen i dont know why but it feels right to do so.

YOU GUYS MUST READ HER NEW STORY : WINGED FURY WHICH IS PRETTY AWESOME

   +LIANE+

I woke up a 5 am with my alarm clock going off to jet lag.

Man I really need to get some sleep soon or else the black bags under my eyes will only get deeper

I tried to go back to sleep.

I  tossed and turned for 10 minutes but found no avail.

That is not good let me tell you.

Anyways. I jumped out of bed and went to my bathroom took a cool shower, brushed my teeth, walked out to my small closet and pulled out my hoodie and my jogging shorts and my parkour shoes. I  walked out of my room only to bump into a wall wait what? a wall? i looked into the cold unfeeling eyes of my brother as I  stumbled back  into my room while he walked on past me as if he hadnt seen me I  sighed in relief. What was he doing here anyway? Thank god he was drunk and didn't notice me. 

I headed out of the hous and  went on my run on my favourite route on some close knit  low rise buildings over and under pipes grappling on ledges of the the building windows. I  felt free. This was all I had wanted.It was exhilerating. The feeling of being free is nothing compared to buying hundreds of dresses and shoes to go along with them.The feeling which you get when you are the golden bird is undescrivable.

Anyways.So,i came to a stop right infront of Jake. He was grinning like a lunatic . I don't know why so i asked him

"Something up with you?"

"um...." he took a look at my outfit and said "you'r wearing my sweatshirt." he said grinning like a madman

"yeah so?......"

"you said you woul'nt ever wear it" he said now smirking.Man his smirk is so hot.Wait. He is Jake and your Best Friend so cut the slack.I mentally told myself.

"eyeah....." i saw him smiling at me still so i punched him a bit hard on his arm and kill me if i did'nt feel hard,solid muscles under my touch

"Show off" i teased

"Yeah well how can i help it. This really pertty girl just agreed on wearing my sweatshirt .Who will not show off?" he said now walking away towards the monkey bars

This place was where me and Jake first met.

*FLASHBACK*

I was playing in the sand when I  was 10 years old.

So i was playing when a movement caught my attention.

I saw a boy doing a back flip on the sand.

The boy looked at me after he had done a few flips

"You want to learn that?" He asked me eagerly

"Yeah" i answered quitely

He showed me how to do a back flip which I  qiuckly learned.

"You'r very good. If you continue practicig with me maybe you'l become a pro" he said flashing his white teeth with a broad smile.

"I would love to" i said

And at that moment i knew: THIS IS WHAT I HAVE TO DO.This was wht i had been waiting for the past 10 years: PARKOUR.

So we used to hang out everyday in the park learning new stuff each day.

Thats how we became best friends.

We made up a routine to work out in the morning.Go for a run in the afternoon and then have dinner together to which we used to treat each other somtimes from our pay.

Back to reality

Jake had learnt some pretty new and cool flips from his group members which involved the roundhouse kick.

You see he is a member of an awesome team in the state so he learnt it from there.

He used to be in some crappy team before his new one as he told me. I wonder what had gone wrong with the previouse one.

I remember asking him but he had just shrugged off my question but that did'nt stop my eyes from catching the guilt,sadness and longing in his eyes.

As time passed by Jake said that he wanted to have some hot chocolate but I  refused saying i wanted to add a twist to these flips and that I'll catch up with him later.

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i was still practicing when i felt some one's gaze on me so i shifted and my eyes landed on non other than the devil of all devils:The yellow eyed guy

"What are you doing here?" i asked with confusion clear in my voice

The guy with dirty blone hair said: "We're here to practice?"

His answer came out as a question.I frowned 

"We practice here everyday"

I frowned again in confusion because as far as I  remember no one else practiced here anything since me and Jake spent most of the time here in this park

"No you don't " I said with my chin up showing i that i was confident.

"Damn it! Man what are you some supergod? How did you know we did'nt practice here?" the same guy said again.While the rest including the yellow eyed guy stared at me intently.

"Because me and my best friend have been coming here since..i don't know...10 years everyday"

 " I see. So you are a traceur ?" my eyes snapped towards the yellow eyed guy. Damn it. I did'nt know his name.It takes a lot of energy to say THE YELLOW EYED GUY.

"Eyeah" i said 

"Man you're good" said some other dude with blue eyes with a tint of green in them.

"Hey she can fill up our team's empty space"

"yeah" some guys said

"she's good" A guys with brown hair said

I was so utterly confused.What were they on about.Team.Space.Good

"hey! what do you guys mean?" i snapped at them

There was a smirk playing on the yellow eyed guy.

There was something really wrong here or something wright.I could'nt fathome that though.

"We have an empty place in our group and the state competition is next month so we thought maybe you could fill that space up.You know be in our group"

My mouth dropped open.

Man were they kidding me were'nt they.

Of course i coul'nt leave Jake alone now could I? 

"No" i replied sternly and started to turn away.

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