Bionic Academy

[ 6 ] These Games Will Be...

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These Games Will Be...

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I froze against him as he pushed me back against the wall, keeping his lips locked on my own. His hands snaked around me even tighter than before, almost prodding me to respond. I couldn't though, I felt tied. I felt like there was no way I would be able to... Until I gave in.

I kissed him back finally, letting myself feel for the first time in a long time. He smiled into the kiss as he loosened his grip slightly on me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he held me tight. I couldn't even describe how I felt in that moment.

"Bree!" Marcus screeched as I could hear him running over. He grabbed onto my hand, trying to pull me away from Chase, only to fail completely. I pulled away slightly to catch my breathe, seeing a slight smile on Chase's face as he kept his eyes closed. I looked over his shoulder to see the other guys were watching us intently, their mouths all hanging open in shock. Pervs.

"Bree! Why would you... You know." Leo asked in disbelief. My chest was still heaving slightly before Chase pulled my attention back to him. I smiled as I noticed his eyes were slowly returning back to the hazel color I had come to know all too well.

"Because she wanted to. Why else?" Chase stated sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and slapped him on the chest as I pulled my arms down to my sides.

"Could you guys give us a minute?" I asked hopefully. Marcus groaned and stomped back over to the painting area. Adam rolled his eyes and grabbed onto Leo's shoulder, spinning him the other direction so the two could move the rest of the boxes and cinder blocks.

"Chase-"

"Don't. I know what Spike... I mean I did, but we can just forget about it, if you want." Chase rambled. I felt myself frown at the mention of this, so called 'Spike'. Who in the world was he talking about?

"Who is Spike?" I asked on a limb. I had a feeling this would be another one of Chase's elusive secrets that I would never get the chance to understand. He had way too many of these adding up with me. These lies he was telling me were bound to catch up with him sometime. No matter how many abilities he has to outrun them. He shook his head.

"No one. Nothing you need to worry about, anyways. Now, why don't you go and help that creep paint the wall?" Chase finished suddenly. I frowned as I watched the boy that just kissed me walk away without a second thought. Sucks for him though, he had no idea that was my first.

I shook my head and walked over to see Marcus was leaning against the unpainted wall cooly... Or as cool as Marcus could look when he was practically fuming with anger. I bit my lip to keep from laughing at him. It was no big deal, why in the world would he be so upset about something like that? Unless...

"Bree, why would you kiss him?" Marus whispered, the hurt sounding in his voice. I pressed my lips together to hold back the sigh I wanted to let out so badly.

"Technically Chase kissed me." I pointed out. Marcus rolled his eyes and pushed up off the wall, slowly making his way over to me.

"It's like the guy snaps his fingers and you come running. What is it between you two?" Marcus asked, sounding genuine with his words. I let my eyes close as I played out every conversation I had had with any of these boys since the thought of the games was brought up. There was nothing between Chase and I. Or everything, I couldn't decide. My eyes popped open as I felt a feather light touch on my arm. I looked over to see Marcus was rubbing by arm soothingly as I stood just a foot away.