A Game Of Love

Boys (Chapter 4)

From this and the next chapters I don't think it needs editing

3rd Person POV

A small giggle left the little girl's lips. Her eyes were wide open, filled with childishness and happiness. "Stop!" the whine from the other person next to her made her burst out laughing. "Hey!" pouted the blue haired boy. It wasn't long before both were laughing together.

A few minutes later they stopped. "Hey, I actually mean it. Do you promise." the dark haired boy mumbled, playing with his small fingers. "Ok, ok. I promise when we get older we will be together. Happy?" teased the red haired girl, a small childish grin on her thin pinkish lips.

"Very." grinned the boy before running away. The girl chased him, giggles leaving both of their lips.

With a startled gasp the red head sat up. There is was again, that dream that had felt so so real. Shaking her head she got out of her bed, went to the bathroom and took a warm relaxing bath. For the past few days she had been having these dreams of this little boy and her.

He had some sort of blue hair and seem really close to her. Only she didn't remember him, and not once could she clearly see him. His face was always a blur on her dreams and there was no name either. 20 minutes later she came out of the bathroom.

It wasn't long before she dressed into a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a loose silky white blouse. It was really early, around 6:30 AM. With a sigh she stood up and grabbed a dark navy blue coat. Putting it on she walked towards the front door and exited. Of course not before grabbing her phone. Who knows when an emergency might show up.

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Erza's POV

Walking randomly around the park that was not far from my house I took random directions. I was still so confused, who was the boy in my dreams and why was it appearing now. I know something about me most people don't know. When I was little I got in an accident and unfortunately lost my memory.

I got most of it back, only a portion of my childhood was still a blur. I had given up trying to find it, it wasn't as if that part was important. I was around 7 or 8 that the accident happened. I'm really grateful the girls stuck to me and helped me. I don't know what I would have done without them.

I kicked random small rocks that got into my path, bored out of my mind. My turn to play wasn't going to happen until Mavis played with him. And Mavis is one of the best. All the boys are always attracted to her personality so fast and fall hard.

With her first, Hunter will be worn out and tired by the time he comes to me. I frown at that, knowing it was true. That's one of the reasons why we try to put Mavis at the end. We don't actually play with all of the boys in the school. Just the ones that seem fragile and easy. But of course, a hard target makes the game more fun too.

Maybe I should back up from Hunter and looked for one of those fuck boys from the school. I know many who cannot resist a hot body. Too bad none of them are good enough for me. I laughed lightly at my own thought. The girls do say my confidence is way too much to handle sometimes.

Tired from walking I sat down in a bench and resumed my thoughts of earlier. Ok, but seriously should I look for one of those fuck boys and make them fall, then get along with the next. I mean I do enjoy a nice challenge, its more fun that way.

"Hey." a deep voice interrupted my thoughts. I was annoyed by this, I looked up and glared at him. Only the glare stopped almost immediately, his azure hair was distracting, not to mention his tattoo that covered half of his face. His attire was something really simple, yet it made him look hot.