Liar Liar (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Nine

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                    Vincent's POV

"What's going on with you and that kid, Brody?"

This was the first thing Carson asked me the next morning when I entered his car. He always drove me to school, it was like a morning ritual. Somehow I just knew he would ask me that. 

"Nothing, just hanging out with him after school is all," I informed him nonchalantly, adding a shrug to make it seem even more casual.

He raised an eyebrow, "We have lacrosse practice," oh man, I completely forgot about that. Then a thought occurred to me. 

"What if we didn't make the team?" I asked him, with a completely straight face on. Then he started laughing like a madman. I still heald my straight face but then the way he was laughing had me cracking up. 

"Nice one man," he said punching my in the shoulder. Rather hard, might I add. 

Clearly I was joking, why would coach not put us on the team? We were his favourite players, without us the whole season would be a losing battle. Not to seem cocky or anything, but it was true. 

"I was just messing. But I'll just get him to wait for me on the bleachers or something." 

"Do you like him or something?" I wanted to laugh at that question. I wish I did, my life would be so much easier. Maybe I could like him one day, but today wasn't that day. 

"I don't know," I told him shrugging my shoulders. "The kiss yesterday was... something but I just don't know." My head was so messed up I could barely think straight. No pun intended. 

Carson sent me a thoughtful look. "This kids got you really thinking, huh?" Oh you have no idea. 

One minute I had the urge to kiss the life out of him but the thought of dating him had me at unease. Dating most definitely wasn't my thing but if it meant I got to kiss Brody the way I did in the cafeteria everyday then I wouldn't mind all that much. 

Maybe I did like-like him...?

Well whatever this feeling is, I would surely figure it out sooner or later. 

~*~

With everything that was going on in my head I had completely forgotten that Katrina even existed. You could not really blame me though, it was all her fault that I was confused half the time. All that preoccupied my mind was Brody and it worried me a little. I have never thought of person this way before, this feeling was completely foreign to me. Katrina didn't even occupy mind, when we were dating, the way Brody did. 

Before I even make it to the cafeteria I had a run-in with the she devil herself, and her equally as her devil brother. What was his name again? Dylan? Whatever, no use remembering irrelevant things like that. 

So, I was minding my own business when she suddenly slammed into me with such force I had troubling not falling on my ass, again. Then, she sent me this dark look - and when I say that it probably could've had Satan running for the hills - and sneered at me. 

To say I was scared shit-less was an understatement, I felt like she was plotting out my death or something. 

What I did to her three years ago wasn't compared to what she was going to do to me later in the future, I could just feel it in my bones. She was going to get back at me, I just hope she didn't involve anyone else. My head was already messed up as is. I didn't want anyone else paying for something I did to her.