Unconquered (Being Rewritten)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9 (Chloe's pov)

I frown at Alex. "I am a troll. I'll never be beautiful like Alison or Kat."

Then, he does something that sends shockwaves throughout "my" body.

Alexander Davila, the Bad Boy King, kisses me, Chloe Richardson, daughter of Satan.

It's a soft, feather light kiss, but it is extremely intoxicating. "My" eyes flutter closed. "My" stomach fills up with a warming sensation. It spreads throughout "my" entire body.

Before I have the chance to kiss back, he pulls away from me. I make a sound of protest.

"You are my mate. I don't care what you look like. I have waited forever to find you. I'm not going to lose you," he says.

"I can't let you miss out on a better opportunity," I tell him.

"Chloe, you are my better opportunity. I'm not gonna search anymore because I don't need to. I found my one and only. It's you," he says. He climbs off me and sits beside me.

I sit up and put "my" hand over "my" heart. "That's the nicest thing anyone who wasn't family has ever said to me," I whisper.

He smiles at me. "Well, let's switch back now," he says.

I nod. I take one of my lipstick containers and dip the lipstick into the potion. I turn to Alex and smear the lipstick all over "his" lips.

He makes a face at me. I laugh. "It shouldn't taste bad," I tell him, then kiss him. Our eyes flutter shut as sparks fly.

When we open our eyes, we stare at each other. Alex jumps back in surprise. We look down at ourselves.

"We're back!" I yell, excitement clear in my voice.

"Hell yeah!" Alex says. Then he's silent. I look over at him to see his eyes are glued to my breasts.

My self-consciousness kicks in and I fold my arms over my chest. He then makes a sound of protest.

I frown at him. "What?"

"Don't hide your body from me! There's a reason I picked that outfit! It makes your melones and pompis look huge!" He exclaims.

I blush. "Alex, don't say things like that to me. I know you're just lying to me," I scold him.

He pouts, looking extremely adorable and sexy. I try to resist his face, but my resolve is fading quickly to more I look at him.

"Ugh, don't pout! It's hard to stay mad at you if your pouting!" I scold him.

"It's really hard to keep my mind off of you when you're scolding me like a teacher," he replies, smirking.

My eyes widen and I blush bright red. "Alexander!" I yell.

He chuckles. "Mi princesa, care to watch me at my game?" He asks.

I roll my eyes and smile a little bit. "Sure," I reply.

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"GO, ALEX, GO!" I yell, along with the crowd. The crowd is going absolutely bonkers as Alex runs down the field.

The other team tries to tackle him down, but his teammates knock them down.

The score is 15-37, our team is ahead.

Alex is running down the field. He is a 1/4 of the field away from getting a touchdown. One of his opponents comes running at him. Alex does a really cool side jump-and-roll over his opponent's back. Then he jogs into the touchdown area.

"TOUCHDOWN! 15-43! THE COLTON COUGARS WIN!" The announcer yells.

The crowd screams with excitement as the players run to the locker room.

Alex scans the crowd before his eyes lock with mine. I smile and send him 2 thumbs up. He smiles and begins walking towards me.

I get shoved around as I try to get to the gate to meet him. I stumble when someone roughly shoves me. I brace myself to feel my nose connecting with the concrete, but it never comes.

Instead, I feel 2 strong, warm arms wrapped around my waist. I hesitantly open my eyes and see the number 28. Alex's jersey number. I look up into Alex's face. He looks down at me with concern.

"Senorita, you ok?" He asks.

I nod a little, shocked that he managed to catch me so quickly. "Super speed?" I ask.

He nods. "Comes with being a vampire. Thankfully I got that. Along with charmspeak from Aphrodite and my amazing fighting skills from Ares," he says, moving us to a secluded area near the locker room.

My eyes widen. "You're a descendant of Aphrodite and Ares?" I ask, flabbergasted.

"Yes, I am," Alex says, smiling.

"Love and war? No wonder you're so hot and angry," I tell him.

"Oh, so you think I'm hot, eh, mi princesa?" He chuckles, smirking.

I giggle. "Yes, you're so hot I think I'm just gonna melt at your feet," I say, sarcasm dripping from my voice.

Alex puts his face up close to mine and I back up into the wall and squeak in surprise. He places his forearms on the wall by both sides of my head. His soft, dark chocolate brown eyes bore into my dull brown ones. My heart speeds up and my knees go weak.

Alex gently presses his soft lips to my ear. "What was that you said, mi princesa?" He whispers, his voice husky and seductive.

My heart beats even faster until I think that it might jump out of my chest. The spot between my legs begins to feel a little warm.

"I-I s-said that I-I am g-gonna m-m-melt at y-y-your f-feet..." I stutter.

He smirks. "I love hearing your stuttering. Such a beautifully nervous sound," he says, licking my ear playfully. I blush bright red.

He leans back with a smirk. Suddenly, a flash of pain crosses Alex's face. He sinks to the ground, clutching his left leg, crying out in pain. I drop to my knees immediately, grabbing his face.

"Alex, what's wrong?" I ask, trying to soothe him to tell me.

"I...need...doctor..." He gasps between breaths.

I whip out my phone immediately and dial 9-1-1.

"Hello, 9-1-1, what's your emergency?" The lady asks, almost robotically.

"My boyfriend is on the ground clutching his leg in pain!" I cry, tears forming in my eyes.

"Alright, what's the address?" She asks.

"Colton Academy, we're on the field," I tell her quickly, pulling Alex's head onto my lap.

"Alright, an ambulance is on its way to your location. It should be there in less than 10 minutes," she says.

"Thanks," I mumble, hanging up. I wrap my arms around Alex, laying beside him. "It'll be ok. I won't leave you. I promise."