It Started With Hello

Chapter 7:

~Lucas' POV~

I wore my gold shirt proudly, cheers were yelled out by guys in the locker room. They all came towards me still clothe and some of them were shirtless.

I scrunched up my nose when a sweaty Sean hold me in his arms. "Why are you so sweaty? You only ran 101 pacers" I said teasingly

Sean pouted "you're so mean, just because I got less then you" I chuckled and went to my locker.

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I pulled the handle thingy open, I took out my clothes and set them on the bench next to my locker.

I took off my shirt, folded it and put it in my backpack.

I need to show dad I smirked at the thought of his face when he realizes his son can be active.

I grabbed the old shirt and smelt it. I scrunch up my nose of how much sweat the thing had. "You can throw the old one away" I snapped my head to the direction of the voice was to see Marcus.

He had his arms crossed across his torso and one side of his arm agents the locker next to me. I flinch at his close-ness.

"Don't do that! You almost gave me a heart attack" I took a long inhale with my eyes close before I exhaled and opened my eyes.

I didn't see Marcus around. I shrugged and took off my shorts.

I started to put my day clothing. Just when I was about to put on my pants...

F*ck my shoes I groaned annoyed

"You suck at changing" I looked up to see no one. Huh? I swear the voice came that way "Over here" I turned around to see Marcus once again.

"How?!?" I whined "Are you a ninja?"

Marcus snorted. He shook his head smiling and left. He'll be back . He always comes back. Literally.

I looked down to see my shoes still on my feet. I sat on the bench not wanting to fall. I took my running shoes off and started to put on my pants. I felt disgusted at how my sweaty/moist legs rubbing agents the fabric of my pants.

Once I finally got my pants on I went to the bathroom in the corner of the locker room shirtless. I grabbed a napkin of whatever it's called and wiped the sweat off my stomach.

Why didn't I do this to my legs before putting my pants on?

I walked back to my locker and took out my deodorant. After putting it on I grabbed my shirt and started to put my sweat shirt on.

It was half way down my torso I heard foot steps. Told you he'll be back

"He Marcus"

No reply

"Marcus?"

No reply

I put on my shirt and turned around to see a man in a black suit. He smirked at me and grabbed my shoulder.

He grabbed my neck and slammed me on the wall. I gasped for air but failed miserably.

Think you idiot before you die

I did the first thing that came to mind.

I kicked him in the nuts.

He let go of my neck and grabbed his manhood. He fell to the ground while yelling threats.

He was trying to get up but before he could I kicked his face.

The man groaned in pain holding his face.

Crap! I have no shoes on. It hurts! I thought that was going to make him knock out like the movies.

I grabbed my foot and hopped on one foot. I groaned in pain.

I was about to hop away when the man grabbed my one standing Leg and pulled it back.

I fell on my face I touched my nose with my index finger and looked at it. I had blood on it.

This fight is actually boring but painful

I held up a fist and socked him in the face multiple times. "HELP!" I keeper screaming with every punch.

I got out of the man's grip and got up. The man quickly got up on his feet and went towards me. I socked him in the face as hard as I can.

He fell back and hit his head on the locker and knocked out

So my poor foot didn't knock him out, but a locker did and my fist.

"What happened?" Marcus said looking at the man knocked down next to the lockers.

My eye twitched.

"Now you decide to come" I glared at Marcus like daggers. Sean just looked away slowly and mumbled "that's what she said" I glared at his back.

"Your mum" I said, I walked back to locker and changed quickly in my shoes.

I walked out annoyed. I didn't even care if I ran out with blood coming out of my nose and my knuckles.

I walked around for 2 minutes straight until I noticed an open fence. I looked through it and saw a football field. I went in through the open fence gate. I sat on the stadium and sighed.

I put my uninjured hand in my pocket. I felt a piece of paper in the pocket, I toke it out and unfolded it.

Dad's letter

I looked at if one more time and turned it around.

Everyone Loves, everyone, Laughs Anyone can smile.

What?

I looked at it again.

Wait. Dad use to make these things with meanings. There's caps. So I'll just combine the Caps and....it...spells....Ella.

At the end of my thoughts I made a 'bish really' face. I groan and laid down on the bleachers. I still looking at the letter.

She can't get to me, she's a girl. I sighed I hate this deal. Why did I have to be the only boy in the family.

I closed my burning eyes.

I'm tired but I can't sleep. I whined stupid contacts.

I opened my eyes to see Marcus. I almost fell back but catches myself.

"What's the heck?!" I growled. "Did I scare you" Marcus said sitting down next to me.

"Stupid Ninja" I mumbled. I think Marcus heard me. He grabbed my head and started messing up my hair with his fist rubbing my head.

This burns!

I tried to get away but failed. He's too strong. I gave up and rested my head on his torso. He stopped his actions and just let me go.

"Luke?"

"Hmm?" I looked up at the owner of the voice and saw Ella looking at mean angry but worried.