"Umm... Thank you" I tried avoiding stuttering and saying the wrong thing.
Kian tried breaking the silence between us.
"Woah you play lacrosse," His breath smelled like A freshly brewed cup of coffee and fresh, fried Eggs.
Mmm the smell of angels.
"Yes I do, I see you play lacrosse too.''
He held up his stick high.
"What position?" he asked trying to make conversation.
"Defense, only THE BEST position on the field."
"Ugh your one of those defenders,"
"Offense is CLEARLY THE BEST position on the field.''
Umm you're hurting my positions feelings, Kian shut the hell up while you can.
"I feel bad because you're SO wrong" Oh My Fucking God we were flirting. Could this day get any better?
"You wish,"
God Kian there's something about your fucking nose ring that makes me all gushy inside.
"So, Andrea, right"
"Yea."
"Do you wanna ,ummm, maybe, grab some breakfast before school sometime, we can, umm talk about lacrosse and stuff and convince you to ," I could tell he was nervous by his stuttering.
"Yas. I would love to"
"Only if we go to Starbucks"
"Ugh what are you, a basic bitch..."
"I'm kidding calm your tits"
"Ill text you okay, my number's 342-3456"
"Okay see you around"
"Bye"
"Bye"
Oh my fricking god... No way!
I'm going to hang out with Kian in the morning. And he seemed a little nervous... I've never been asked out before expect for that time that weird 6th grader with a gigantic mole on his nose and allergies asked me out.EW!
Anyway, YAS KIAN YASSSSSS WELOCOME TO THE WORLD OF ANDREA HONEY PIE.
*Ding* oh there's the bell I better get to class.
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I walked into my homeroom, taking it all in. This is where I was going to stay and have most of my most precious moments for a whole school year!
"Hey babes why don't you come over to my house tonight, you seem uptight maybe I can loosen you up." a perverted guy said. Can you believe the nerve of some people. This was no moment I wanted to remember...
"Sorry, I'd rather go to hell, thank you."
"Babe, you don't have to play hard to get let me make you feel right."
He grabbed my waist and pulled me in to his chest. I started to push him away but he started getting closer and closer.
"Hey, Bitch yea I'm talking to you, if you don't leave her alone let's just say, your balls might not be in the same place they were a second ago." Threaten a Caramel haired girl with a bunch of sass. She seemed very confident In her words like she did not care what would happen next.
"What are you gonna do about it bring out all your white girl friends and start hitting me with Starbucks cups?"
The sarcasm was clear in his voice.
A tall strong guy stormed in the room with anger. He was a muscular cross country runner. He had blonde, curly hair and flushed cheeks. He pulled the caramel haired girl into a side hug. He was a gorgeous sophomore but not my type.
"No asshole, she's gonna call me and then I'll call the cross country team and we'll teach you a Fucking lesson."
The perverted guy looked terrified and quite nervous.
"Look man no need to fuzz over this I was just messing around with a fresh man that's all, no need to come to the rescue, Sam."
The perverted guy stormed out of my homeroom.
"Honey, if anyone messes around with you, you got me on speed dial,K." The caramel haired girl gave me a friendly wink.
"I'm Ava, and this is my sophomore boyfriend, Sam Marks."
He pulled her into another warm hug, they look like a nice couple. Their ship name shall be Sava.
"Sup," Sam gave me half a nod.
"So you're a sophomore?" I asked Ava
"No silly, I'm in this homeroom."
''Oh okay."
''Sorry about him he's fresh like that,'' Sam cursed under his breath
"Who is he anyway?" I wondered who this guy with no manners was.
"His name is Harry Styles, he has a horrible background. That curly haired bastard, I swear to God if he ever comes near you I'll make sure he doesn't have arms to place a single hand on you UNDERSTOOD. You're all mine Ava all mine." He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. That had to be the most intimate gesture I have ever seen.
Oh Harry Styles what a name. I mean, Harry was really adorable too. He had a dark, warming british accent. And his inked body was a huge turn on. How he could express all his stories by showing them on his arms. And- Ugh I'm getting ahead of my self, he tried to get up my shirt and I should not be wasting my time on a bastard like him.
"Harry's a sophomore and a player after he gets in your pants he will drop in just a split second, my words are golden listen to me honey."
But I couldn't stop thinking of him I just wanted him more and more when he pulled me in to his chest his upper body strength was so hot and- no I can't think about him anymore my heart is set on Harr- a Kian Lawley. I can't afford a bad boy in my future.
Maybe Harry was right I am uptight I need some loosening up.
I have to stop thinking this kind of things.
Sam left the room and waved goodbye.
"So tell me more about yourself Andrea" but before she could finish I saw something I'd never want to see again.
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Wild (Fanfiction)
FanfictionAndrea has everything in mind, a bright future and a fascinating life. She has fallen in love with lacrosse and she can't wait to start the season. Until, she meets a sweet innocent boy named Kian. He was nice and funny and always knew the right thi...