Project Fuckboy (girlxgirl)

Return

A sigh leaves my lips as a I wait in the waiting room, the same setting as to when I came here the first time. The deafening noises again driving me up the fucking wall.

My hands were clammy, and my leg was shaking up and down. Nervousness was spilling within me, and I was overflowing with excitement. I couldn't wait to see his beautiful eyes, and hear his bored-as-fuck voice.

A door slamming open startled me, and my head shot up to find the culprit. There he sat, my best friend, in a damn wheel chair. My heart instantly shattered, and I ran towards him. He was was clearly happy to see me too, his smile stretching from ear to ear.

My lanky arms wrapped around his bruised and beaten body. Tears spilling onto the back of his cotton shirt.

"Hey, I'm glad you missed me babe" Ryan whispers into my ears, and I could feel his tears dampening my shirt.

"Why don't we take you home, and I fill you in, huh?" My voice barely chokes out, with hiccups in between. All he did was nod in response, and I just start to wheel his wheel chair towards the entrance.

Right before leaving though, I saw the same streak of hair run past me. My head shakes and I continue my trek.

Since I left my damned car at my parents, we had to resort to taking public transport. Ryan wasn't too happy about that, because his mentality was 'public transport is for peasants.' Luckily he was crippled and couldn't do anything but whine about his discontent.

During our little ride looks were thrown at our direction, a majority being pity filled ones. Ryan sure wasn't happy about that, no way. He lashed out a few times, and embarrassed a lot of people, but I didn't care, my best friend was back.

Ryan could literally kill someone, and I wouldn't care. That was the kind of control he had on me, and unfortunately Ryan was fully aware of that. So, he was never scared about how I'd react, because it's not like I'd ever hate him? And honestly that scares me, because I'm afraid Ryan is going to cross some line. A line I don't even know about, and break our relationship.

And sadly, I know Ryan is capable of crossing that unknown line.

I shake my head making the depressing thoughts go away. Once me and Ryan made it to his house, his dad didn't really care, surprisingly. He just said hi, and then completely ignored his existence, along with mine.

His lack of interest was actually a good thing, because I could stay the night forever and his dad wouldn't care.

Anyways, we entered the room, with trouble because of his damned wheel chair. Luckily it wasn't going to be here long. Ryan instantly wanted to know the scoop about everything's that's happened since his absence.

An hour went by with me talking to him about Scarlet, the looks and whispers at school. He then filled me in on the fact that football season starts in 3 weeks, and I have yet to learn a single thing.

So, now I will be taking football lesson from Ryan Flemmings himself. Ryan prides himself in his stellar football skills, and he has a right to. Just, sometimes I want his mouth to come in contact with a nice blunt object. I obviously never succumbed to my deadly  thoughts, I've come close though, very close.

Once his casts are removed, and he's out of his wheel chair next week, Daniella's football lessons will be starting, and I sure as hell wasn't ready.

Ryan also had an opinion on how bitchy Scarlete was, and I guess he was right. Although, I did get quite personal quite quickly, so I understand her hostility. After Ryan came to accept my infatuation he agreed to help me win her heart. 

He even made a list, how great of a best friend he is, right?

1. Apologize profusely

2. Be adorable yet annoying so she is forced to forgive

3. Talk to her every chance you get

4. Leave chaste hand contact with her body.

5. Gradually gain her trust

6. Start to tell her personal stuff about you.

7. Make it known she can tell you anything.

8. Kiss

9. Be together

10. Have se-

"Jesus Ryan, does everything have to end with sex?" I interrupt his list making.

"Uhm, it does with me" he simply shrugs and continues to write sex.

I sigh and shake my head in disapproval, but a smile ultimately came to my healing lips. 

After Ryan was done with my list on winning Scarlet's heart, he turned to me with an evil smile.

"Since we can't practice footbal, I'm going to teach you it. Like your teacher. This is a fantasy I've been waiting for forever to fufill. Thank you, Daniel, thank you. " Ryan says with the same evil grin plastered onto his flawless face.

Shit...

*sorry this is kinda short. I've been having major writer's block. Anyways I'll try to get more, and better chapters out before school starts again. Toodles!" *