Chapter 14: Evil and Lessons
---Fernando's POV---
"Arlo?" I called once again as I walked through the building. It seemed pretty much empty. If he's fucking with me I'm going to eat his food. I walked to the room he wanted me to go inside of, he might be in here. I pushed the right door open and walked in.
What I saw shocked me.
"Daniel?" I asked in surprise. He was wearing track pants and a black muscle shirt. He turned the music off quickly and looked nervous. What the heck? He was in a dance studio.
--Arlo's POV--
I feel evil.
I like it.
Messing with Fernando brings me joy.
I waked into my dorm room wanting to sleep. "Hey," JC greeted my from the floor. "What are you doing?"I asked warily. I just want to face plant into my bed. "I was doing sit ups." He told me and I noticed that he was a little bit out of breath. His hands were above his head and his legs were sprawled out on the floor. "Sexy," I felt my eyes drooping and I fell onto my bed. JC laughed softly and I heard him get up and walk over to me.
He lifted me up and correctly placed me on the bed, taking my shoes off, and put a cover over me. He kissed my cheek and I sighed contently. "I love you." I breathed out, but I'm not sure of he heard it. "I love you to." I heard him mumble from across the room.
---Fernando's POV---
We stood awkwardly looking at each other. Daniel shifted his weight on his feet and I cleared my throat, the tension was as thick as Grace Arnold's thighs. I smirked at my thought, damn...Grace Arnold, she was a hot one.
"What are you smiling at," Daniel asked softly, but his voice echoed throughout the room. "It's nothing." I quickly said making my face devoid of any emotion. "Is this what you do?" I squinted my eyes and gestured around the studio with my hand. Daniel didn't say anything though. His cheeks were flushed from what he'd been doing before I interrupted him. "Answer me," I demanded and crossed my arms over my chest. "Why?" He challenged but looked slightly afraid for talking back. I rolled my eyes and walked towards him. "What's so bad about this? Why didn't you tell anybody?" I was taller then him by a couple of inches - still, I was taller. "Ugh," he threw his hands up in the air and spun around stomping over to his radio. "Daniel-"
"Why do you care?"
"What?" That threw me of track.
"Why do you care about what I do so badly?"
"I don't care."
Daniel shook his head and picked up his black, squared, radio. "You're lying." He glared at me accusingly. "See Daniel," I smiled sweetly. "That's where you're wrong. I don't give a damn about what you do. I could care less then I do now -oh wait, I do." I smirked and he took two deep breaths before storming past me. I watched him leave, he turned around, I was still smirking triumphantly. "Fuck you Fernando." He spat before pushing his way out of the double doors.
My face fell and hardened. Oh hell no, only I get the last word. I'm going to have to teach poor Danny boy a lesson. A lesson he'll never forget.
I'll make sure of it.
OH SNAP! OK, I KNOW IT WAS SHORT, IM SORRY. I'VE JUST BEEN BUSY WITH SCHOOL, AND I HAVE BEEN STRESSED. I FOUND OUT THAT MY CRUSH HAS A GIRLFRIEND :( AND I ALMOST FELL LIKE A THOUSAND TIMES TODAY IN PE. BUT THAT'S JUST BECAUSE I AM CLUMSY. OK, ENOUGH OF ME NOW, LETS SEE IF YOU GUYS ACTUALLY READ WHAT I HAVE TO SAY ;) IF YOU READ MY AUTHORS NOTE (THIS) THEN COMMENT SOMETHING YOU LOVE ABOUT THIS STORY AND OUT THE WORDS "Vulgar Pony" AT THE END OF IT!
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