You Bring Out The Beast In Me (Fuenciado fanfic)

Chapter One

This chapter is dedicated to KatrinaQuinn1 for inspiring me to write the book with her book 'touchdown in love'. So I wanted to thank her by dedicating this chapter to her. ^~^  

~Vic's point of veiw~

"Vic what the hell?" my coach yelled at me while I sat in the chair across from his desk staring into space. "Hello! Victor answer me!" I shook my head and looked at my coach, boy did he looked pissed. He used me full first name, he's mad. 
"I'm sorry.  Chemistry and Geometry are hard! I don't even know how I passed algebra 2." I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. It's true honestly the only classes I do well in are English, art, and lunch. 
"Well I need you to play!" He yelled anger filling his voice.
"I'm sorry sir," I sighed looking at my hands as if they were the most interesting thing in the room. 
"You know what this means right?" He frowns and I shook my head, "You'll find out. Now grab your bag lets go." I sighed grabbing my bag and slowly following coach out of his office. We walked down the hallway until we reached the principal's office.  We looked at each other then silently entered. 
"Your late, sit down lets get started. So Vic," principal Kranz looked at me. I bit my lip and sat down in the chair next to my coach, across from the principal. 
"I'm sorry ma'am I-" She cuts me off. 
"I don't want excuses I want improvement. Victor I was looking at your grades and I and very disappointed. We need to discuss something to help you get these grades up. These grades are mandatory in order for you to plan on the team," She gave me a sincere smile and continued. " A 67 in geometry and a 70 in Physics."
"Hey a 70 aint that bad! Go Vic that's what I'm talking about," my coach exclaimed giving me a little nudge I gave him a half smile in return. 
"You need to maintain a 76 average in every class. Now time to discus your punishment?"
"Isn't almost being of the team enough," I sighed. 
She gave me a certain look that I couldn't name but I could tell in wasn't a good one. "Key word 'almost'. But no it's not enough. So here's whats going to happen No after school activities for six weeks. After every week you will receive two test. One for chemistry and the other for geometry. You past these test then your grades will go up. If your grades are satisfying you get to play the first game on the season. At the end of the six weeks your going tow take the final exams like everybody else. You pass those you pass the 12th grade. Now you are being assigned a tutor his name is hi-me. Your first session is today you can meet him in the library. Today's Wednesday so this week doesn't count but if I were you I'd get started." 
"Come on now that ain't fair! What if he don't pass? I still need him to play," Coach growled. 
"I think it's very fair. I could tell him he's not aloud to practice how would you like that?" She barked at him in return. She then stood up and excused us out of her office. 
"Wait, ma'am where is the library?" I gave her an apologetic look. 
"Seriously Vic? The library? I'm a football coach and I even know where it is." 
"All the way down the hall to the left,"She smiled. 

I quickly rushed down the hall avoiding the after conversation with Coach. I reached the end of the hall turned left and ran to the double doors that were marked 'library'. I peeked through the window and saw a few kids. Some looking at book, a few on the computers, the others sitting at tables with their heads down. I silently entered and a lady who I assumed was the librarian stopped me.
"Are you Victor Fuentes?" She whispered. 
"Yes," I replied rolling my eyes. I hate when people use my real first name. I've heard it enough already today.
"Hi-me is waiting for you over there." She pointed to the far corner of the library. I saw a guy with black spiky sitting at a table looking down at a phone. I smiled at the lady and thanked her before walking towards Jaime. As I got closer his face came into view. He looked familiar. Once I reached the table I cleared my throat making him look up. 
"Hello, You must be Victor. I'm Hi-me." He held out his hand and I took it. 
"Yeah I'm Victor but uh you can call me Vic... You look familiar do I know you?" 
"We obviously attend the same school. We had algebra 2 together," He said with an attitude. " But you clearly didn't know that."
"Rude much? That's obvious I was talking about something else but never mind." I sat down and took at my phone scrolling through my messages when it clicked. "Your that rad dude with the bass! You were in the garage with my brother, Mike. Dude your killer with that thing you in a band or something?" I exclaimed but got quite when I remember where we were. He gave me a small smile with a little chuckle.

Holy fudge.

His smile is amazing.

His dimples are huge! I could like sleep in them. He should be like king of dimples. 

"I was in a band but we broke up. You might have heard of us 'Trigger my nightmare'?" 
"Okay this might be a really weird question but, can I poke your dimples?" I silently laughed and he chuckled. 
"Uhm sure why not?" He gave me a really big smile and I poked him over and over again in awe. I know it's weird but I loved people with dimples. "Okay I think we should start working," He tried to stop smiling but it wasn't working so well. 
"I have a better idea. You work and I sleep," I joked laying my head down on the table.
"Rude much?" He quoted me from earlier. "Ya know your just an average jerk. I've tutored every kind of jerk. I've been through the whole 'I'm to cool to study so you do my work while I slack off' thing. Your not worth the extra credit. So you can sit here and sleep or what not but I'm not waiting around for you." He stood up and quickly rushed out of the library while I sat there trying to understand what just happened.

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~Jaime's point of view 

Once I was out of the library I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. I continued to walk down the hall until I couldn't contain my anger anymore and punched a locker. Damn that kid. What do people take me for? I'm not just some softie. I took out my phone and dialed Mike's number. 
"Yo," Mike answered and I smiled. 
"Hey, dude I'm done with that study thing with your brother. Pick me up?"
"Did you confess your un-dying love and affection for him?" He teased dragging out the word love. 
"No and I'm not going too. He aggravates me. He's got to be one of the biggest idiots ever," I sighed. 
"Hi-Meeee You love him! Just fess up." 
"Are you intoxicated?" I laughed. 
"Hahaha very funny. No I'm not drunk. Just say it. All of it and I'll come pick you up," I could just imagine the smile on his face. 
"Fine, Damn you! I like your brother, the one and only aggravating and annoying Victor Fuentes. Now bring your ass." I took a deep breath and looked at my now aching hand. It was a little swollen around my knuckles but with a little ice it would be okay. 
"Okay I'm on my way. haha Love ya bro," He chuckled 
"Yeah, yeah," I laughed then hung up. 
I sighed and closed my eyes. My eyes shot open when I heard a familiar voice.
"Aggravating and annoying? Rude much?"

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~Vic's point of view

I exited the library and walked down the hall looking for Jaime. I was just kidding about the sleeping thing I'm really not that kind or jerk. 
"Fine, damn you! I like your brother, the one and only aggravating, annoying Victor Fuentes. Now bring your ass," Jaime took a breath and looked down.
What did he mean by like? Like, 'like like' me? Say What? I could totally take advantage of this but I wont. He didn't deserve it as far as I know. 
"Aggravating and annoying?Rude much?" I smiled when he turned around. 
"Ugh um how long have you been here? N-not here b-but there w-where y-your standing cause your not standing where I a-am. That w-would be toooo close," he stumbled over his words looking nervous. I stepped closer looking at his flustered face. He stepped back and I stepped forward, soon his back was against the locker and I was an inch away from the front of my body touching his. His face was bright red and I couldn't help but smile. I never thought I could make anyway nervous or flustered  it's actually a really good feeling. 
"I've been here long enough," I smirked looking the feeling I was feeling. 
"I actually have a better question," He said keeping his calm. He's clearly still upset about what happened in the library. I can tell the effect I had on him was wearing off I don't like it. So I did the first thing that popped in my mind. I moved my hand placing it on his waist under his shirt. I could tell it worked because he began to squirm. He's warm underneath me. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. I then moved my hand up until I reached his stomach. I could tell what I was doing was bothering him but in the best way possible. Surprisingly I'm liking this way more than I should.To be honest, I could stay like this forever. 
"It's my turn to ask you a question Hi-me," I gave him my wicked mischievous smile.
Suddenly his phone began to ring and I froze.He moved my hand out of his shirt and answered the call. 

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Hay! I told you I was gonna write a fan fiction thingy! Anywhore I hope you like it. I really like this band and I like there fan fictions so I'm gonna try and write my own in hopes that you will like mine. Uhrm if you liked it vote if you didn't comment and tell me someting I can do to help you like it. Please don't forget to follow, vote, and comment. I appreciate it. If you have any suggestions for the story private message me and I'll dedicate a chapter to you! <3 To the side is a picture of ma babies 'Pierce The Veil'. May I say they are fantastic post-hardcore band. 
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