AN:
I KNOW I'M UPLOADING VERY LATE BUT I GOT CAUGHT UP IN STUDIES AND MY COUCHING AND ALSO THE ANNUAL DAY OF MY SCHOOL IS HERE SO I HAD TO HELP IN THE DECORATIONS. ALSO I HAVE A BIOLOGY PROJECT TO DO SO YEAH I WAS PRETTY BUSY.
AND I WAS NOT STOODING YOU GUYS UP!
SO I GOT A NUMBER OF READS AND LIKES SO I'M THANKFUL FOR THAT AND ALSO IF ANYONE OF YOU COMES UP WITH A COVER FOR THE STORY, I WILL BE MORE THAN THANKFUL TO YOU
HERE IS ANOTHER CHAPTER
ENJOY! :-P
+LIANE+
I sat on the chair as Blaze started off with the story as i would like to call it.Hump!
"Hey! Now tell me" I groaned.
"Right" said Jake.
"Okay.So.......Um.....Jake used to be a part of our group 3run tube and also his dad was the co-founder of it. Soon we all met and became really good friends.Well how can the story not have a villain so The Urban Freeflow became our rivals.My dad and his friends including Jake's dad had a past with them so it eventually got passed on from generation to generation so 3run tube and The Urban Freeflow could'nt ever stand each others praise.We won the state tournament last year and last and 5 times in a row now.Of course they got agitated.Bit we never let it get to us you know we always stayed as a team but more than that, we were all brothers and best friends.How ever there were clashes in the rival groups and we never faught.We...stayed together........until Jake left our team and Joined The Urban Freeflow.He however never told us why he did it.I guess you know the answer?" He said as he looked at me well...expressionless.
i stared at him"No" i replied simply coz i did'nt know why he left the group.
"Well?" i asked Jake and just then i saw something in his eyes.Guilt,longing,sadness,hope.
He just shook his head at me and stood up and left the apartment without saying another word.
I sat there on my seat until Blaze caught my attention.He was looking confused at everything but why is he.He knew all along that Jake left their group.Its not as if he would have haad pursued jake to tell him the reason why he left. Weird. I thought.
"Hey. you okay? no wonder he did'nt tell ya" He said as he stood up
"yeah m fine. I'll talk to him later i guess" i said
Blaze scratched the back of his neck furiously and looked here and there all the same avoiding his gaze to meet mine.Somehow i found that cute. Wait! get a grip Liane! I scolded myself in my mind.
"So i guess you have no idea why he left our group?" He asked me
"Nope. Not a clue" i said as i went to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and took out some leftover spaghetti and cheese.
I set the timer on the oven and put it in it. I took a seat on the stool and saw Blaze standing by the door frame with his hands in his pockets. His dirty blonde hair were sticking out in all directions which gave him a bad ass look. And believe me when i say this: He looked HAWT!
I shrugged off the thought and looked down at the floor.
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I woke up extra early the next day, both to make a better impression on everyone else, and to try to beat Blaze there so I could get right to my schedule without the possibility of a lecture.
I put on my pair of parkour shoes and left.
As the building came into view, I noticed there was only one person there so far.
I started a chant in my head, 'Please not Blaze, please not Blaze, please not Blaze'. It was Blaze.
Hoping he hadn't seen me yet, I ducked back around a corner, and waited for another member of the 3run Tube to walk by. As luck would have it, I only had to wait another 5 or so minutes until I saw Ben.
I ran up next to him and pretended that it was luck we turned the corner at the same time, and that I hadn't planed it out all along.
"Hey Ben, you ready for a day of training?" I said, putting on a fake smile.
"You betcha" he replied, with a real smile.
As we came within sight of the building again, I saw Blaze looking at me with a knowing smirk. Crap, he did see me.
"Hey Liane, ready for another day?" the team chorused. Or rather, everyone but Blaze.
His smirk had disappeared, and had been replace with a penetrating stare.
He didn't have to be so blatantly obvious, that's just mean. I looked away, shaking my head. As I walked through the doors, I grinned, and my mood lifted up to happiness.
Will walking into this amazing place ever get old? Oh well, time for some cardio.
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