"But I don't want to go to class," Skylar nagged childishly.
"What now?" Peyton asked annoyingly.
"Coach said that she's gonna make us do 20 laps around the soccer field," she said.
"It's not that bad," I replied. Not bad, something is seriously wrong with you. My inner self said.
"Do you know how big the soccer field is?" She exaggerated.
"Do you want to fail in PE because of how you were a lazy-ass?" Peyton asked.
"No," Skylar mumbled as she stomped out of the girl's locker room.
"That's what I thought," Peyton hollered at Skylar," chop chop Hunt."
"You go, I just need to find my shoes," I said.
"If you say so," Peyton shrugged and then she walked out of the locker room.
"Now where did you go?" I asked myself while looking around. I spotted it near some girls who were gossiping and quickly put them on.
"Talking about worthless, Peyton Carter is such a whore how could she even think about talking to Ashton?" Chelsea said giggling," he is so out of her league."
"Look whose talking," I said walking towards Chelsea," I don't think you would want to mess with Peyton."
"What are you gonna do about it?" She said stepping closer to me.
"Aww you're spreading rumors about me?" Peyton interrupted," at least you found a hobby spreading something other than you're legs." Then Chelsea's gang of "mean girls" started to laugh at the joke.
"Shut up," Chelsea yelled," well at least I'm not a weirdo."
"Is that all you got, weirdo?" Peyton laughed," well looks like you don't know you're vocabulary ninny hammer."
"What the hell does that mean?" Chelsea said.
"That means that you are a pain in the ass and that you can go fuck yourself," Peyton replied smugly.
"This is not over," Chelsea replied, then she and her minions walked out of the locker room.
"Nice," I said giving her a nudge on the shoulder.
"Eh I try," she replied grinning. We walked out of the locker room towards the soccer field to find an impatient looking Skylar waiting for us.
"What took you guys so long it's almost Christmas?" Skylar exaggerated.
"Sorry Santa are we in the naughty list now?" I chuckled.
"Oh you two were there a very long time ago," Skylat replied. Peyton and I laughed at the humorous comment.
"Hunt, Carter, Evans stop laughing and get the basketballs will you?" Coach yelled then she blew her ear deafening whistle.
"Yes Coach," we hollered at the same time. We were grabbing the basketballs when Ethan Carter and his gang walked towards us.
"Hey pumpkin wanna play a game," Ethan asked.
"Why not?" I replied," nothing better to do."
"Whoever scores the most points in basketball gets to make the other team do whatever they want," a boy next to Ethan said.
"Oh you're on Ryvers," Skylar replied.
"If we win you guys have to be our slaves," the new guy, Ashton said smugly.
"If we win you guys have to dress up as Girl Scouts and sell cookies for a whole day," Peyton replied crossing her arms.
"We're in right boys?" Ethan replied giving each other a bro-handshake.
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"Shit," Ethan said out of amazement.
"Aww is Ethan going to cry because he lost?" I said pouting.
"You're good, and a deals a deal," Ethan said.
"Sorry dude I'm gonna do something less embarrassing," Ashton replied.
"Me too," Blake Ryvers replied.
"Don't worry I've got something worse planned out for you two," Peyton replied looking at Skylar smugly.
"Yep you better watch out," Skylar said.
"I think it's time for you to sell some cookies," I said.
"Oh no," Ethan sighed.
"Oh yeah," I said while doing an evil laugh.
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"Aww you look so cute wearing a Girl Scout outfit," I said happily. We are currently in my bedroom. Ethan is wearing a white skirt and t-shirt with a sash saying "Lady Leprechaun" in gold.
"For the last time I don't want to wear this stupid blue hat," Ethan said throwing the hat on my bed like a child.
"Stop acting like a baby, the hat brings out you're eyes," I smirked while grabbing the hat and placing it on top of his head.
"If that's the case then these cookies may bring out you're eyes too," Ethan said while grabbing some cookies trying to smear them on my head. I tried to run but he grabbed me from the back and rubbed the cookie crumbs all over my face.
"No I just took a shower," I yelled while trying to get out of his hold.
"What is all the ruckus?" Dad said barging into the room. Then Ethan quickly let go of me before Dad could see us in this position.
"Uhh hey Dad we're just umm practicing for a play for school," I said. Then Ethan looked at me with a "that's all you got" expression and I looked at him with a "what!" expression.
"Ethan Carter sir, nice to meet you," Ethan said lifting his hand for a handshake.
"Of course from you're Lucas's son aren't you?" Dad replied shaking Ethan's hand.
"Yes sir," Ethan replied scratching his head.
"I'm so sorry for what happened," Dad said. Sorry for what? I asked myself.
"Thank you sir," Ethan replied.
"Well it was nice meeting you son and call me Scott, sir just makes me sound old," Dad said while walking out of the room.
"Me too, uhh Scott," Ethan replied.
"So what happened?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Nothing," I brushed it off thinking this was not the right time.
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"Well this is the last house," I said.
"Finally," he replied, then he got out of the car and walked towards the house. An old lady opened the door and looked surprised.
"Mr and Mrs Fairview resident we're selling these delicious cookies to raise money for 'Lady Leprechauns,' an organization that empowers us girls to be strong, beautiful and independent women of tomorrow," Ethan said half heartedly.
"My god son are you okay?" the old lady asked.
"Never better ma'am," Ethan replied.
"I'd like to take whatever you have left," the old lady said.
"Thank you ma'am you are kind," Ethan replied. After the old lady closed the door Ethan ran towards my car and sat inside.
"Drive now!" Ethan replied.
"You were wonderful," I replied trying to hold back my laughter as much as I could.
"Now," he sighed covering his face with humiliation.
"Aww is little Ethanella crying?" I asked.
"Oh now you've done it," Ethan said then he started tickling me.
"No......please......stop," I said squirming with laughter while he tickled me. When he stopped his face was so close to mine that our lips could touch--
"Young man I think you forgot the change," the old lady from before said outside of the window. We straightened ourselves and Ethan accepted the money.
"I am never playing basketball with you again," Ethan said while I was driving. I chuckled at his comment.
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He's Got Me Twisted
Novela Juvenil"You're insane," I shouted as Ethan stood on the edge of the cliff. "Insanely hot," he replied smugly. "You're gonna get yourself killed," I said running towards him. "What? Too chicken," he smirked. "Oh you're on," I replied smiling. Then he he...
