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Chapter seven

The stupid owner was no other than #3 football player. My day was going down. It got me mad. And just thinking of it gave me adrenaline rushes. So I did the mature thing and jogged away.

Why on earth did y mom have to get a house on the top if a hill? Now was when I needed a flat surface to run straight not a hill with curves. Ughh!!!

I was stopped. A pair of hands were on my waist. No even worst they were wrapped around me. As if they owned me. Ohh hells no. Furiously I turn to find #3.

If I weren't mad I would have definitely noticed his eyes they were grey. A blueish stormy grey. If that were possible. His skin color was a ligy caramel color. He had freckles around his eyes. His hair was a brown chestnut color. Hinton no different colored root I seemed like it was his original color. He was tall. Taller than me. But then again everyone was taller than me. Except for Rocky (bless the Lord for that)he was as tall as roberto maybe even taller. Just maybe. But then again I would have noticed if his hands weren't resting on me like if he owned me.

"Can you get off" a demanded as I pulled my earphones off. "Who are you" he said as he left his hands where they were. "I repeat get off me before you regret this." I demanded again trying to give him his warning. He smirked and laughed. That irked me.

Instantly I pulled myself lose and kneed his precious jewels. "What the -". I didn't really get the rest since I ran for it. I wasn't about to see #3 when he was injured. I sprinted up the hill as fast as my tiny legs could carry me.

I quickly checked my back to see if I was being followed and saw that he was gone. But them again so was his car. Instantly I kneeled down near a car and hid. I remembered Rocky. And puple out my keys. I heard his motor along with birds chirping. I just crossed my fingers and hoped that rocky would hear his whistle. With all my breath I blew air into his silent whistle.

A minute later I heard barking. I looked up to the sky and whispered thanks. I blew the whistle again and heard rocky's louder until he found me. He looked at me and I could have sworn that he smiled. Well I was truly happy to see him.

Somehow Rocky tensed up. I could tell by the way that his hairs stood up I turned around and found #3. Damn couldn't he leave me alone? I got up brushed my legs and looked at him. He stares at me. Yet he didn't look mad. "Can I help you?" I said as he continued to stare. Rocky sensed my irritation and stepped in front of me making #3 step back to make room for him.

" I just wanted to know who you are that's all. No need for the violence or the guard dog. Shit. " he said without taking his eyes off of me. Damn this guy had guts. "Why do you need to know?" I countered with another question as I stepped up. He smirked and said " no beautiful girl goes out right before sunset to run during a football game. Especially the championships. " he said as he stepped closer. I stayed quiet for a second and looked at him. His smirk was plastered in his face. "What is so important about the football game. I've done this many times and until today I've never had a problem" I said as I smiled. "Well then beautiful you must be new around here. Everyone in the area knows better than to run during the football game. It's called drunks, faded people, etc... Especially in this time of the year."

I smiled and looked down. Rocky was laying down nest to him. He looked at #3 and lightly barked. "Well yea I am new but I know about that. #3 meet Jocelyn, former head cheerleader of MacMillard high school along with soccer team captain and volleyball captain and lastly MVP of the varsity basketball team. I know what goes on all the time don't think I don't. " I smiled.

#3looked at me as if I had grown another head. "MacMillard as in THE MacMillard high school as in the state champions?? As in the high school in San Francisco??" He said astonishingly. I laughed at that. All those championships made memories. "Yea that high school".

"That's crazy what are you doing here in Malibu?!?" He stepped up closer than before. I smiled but looked at the time. "Hey listen I got to go I have to be at the table in like 5 minutes and I still need to run it up so how about we talk some other time?" I ask. As if on cue Rocky gets up. He pushes #3 at me, making him almost fall on top of me. His stupid car saved me. Yet I became the lettuce inside the sandwich. He looked at me without replying.

He stare was captivating. So much that it mesmerized me. He got closer and closer. Closing all the space between us

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Oh oh

-little_ale

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