The Football Players Fight

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Jordan

We had gotten through the day and were heading out to the car when I saw JD just stop in the parking lot. He turned around and walked back inside. He hadn't talked to me since fifth period when we were in history class. I don't know why but as soon as we left language arts and were on our way to fifth he said he had to go somewhere. Ever since then not. a. word!

"Where are you going?!" I yelled after him.

I started running after him until I found him standing in front of the school's most famous senior and football team legend Johnny Russo. Before any words were exchanged or they talked abut football like I thought they would I saw JD's fist fly into the air and hit Johnny right in the nose and then a loud cracking sound so before the boys could start going at it I wrapped my arms around James' waist and pulled him back cause I had a feeling if two football players got into a fight it wouldn't turn out too good for either of them and they could possibly get kicked off the team.

I pulled JD away just in time. He was throwing punches at Johnny but couldn't reach him because of the distance I had put between the two when I pulled JD away from Johnny. Nobody even made a move to pull Johnny away from JD. Johnny threw one punch aiming for JD but that's certainly not who he actually hit. The punch came so suddenly and I was trying to pull JD away so Johnny had hit me straight in my eye. When JD noticed this he told me to let go and lunged on Johnny.

I knew this wasn't gonna end too good for the boys and I could already feel my eye swelling do to the punch it had received from Johnny. I started crying right after Johnny had hit me. JD was on top of Johnny punching the shit out of his face. When JD was satisfied knowing he had won he grabbed my arm not too hard but enough to make me move with him as we left and started for the car once again. I got in the car and just sat there holding my head in my hands as I cried in pain.

James

I look over and see J in pain and I feel so bad if I would have just left whenever we were leaving earlier she wouldn't be in pain. Fuck dude why am I so stupid. Why couldn't I have just left earlier and then she wouldn't be hurt. I can't stand seeing her hurting like this! I just can't watch her be like this. I wrap her in my arms and hold her until she pulls back.

"Why are you touching me?" she asks me.

Before I realize it I'm smiling and she just glares at me.

"What are you smiling you dumb bastard you did this or might as well have!" she says.

She is so cute when she's angry.

She smacks me.

"Why the fuck are smiling?!"

"I'm not doing it on purpose!"

"Damn you!"

"What the fuck are you fucking yelling about?!"

"I'm yelling about you fucker!"

"I'm smiling because I can."

She just stares at me and I can't tell is she's mad or if she just doesn't have anything to say. Before I can decipher it she smiles at me.

In a mocking tone I say, "Why the fuck are you smiling!?"

I reach over and hold her hand and start driving to her house to drop her off like I promised I would to her parents during the summer since her brother has a car but refuses to take his own damn sister to school.

I pull up to her house and walk her to her front door and to my surprise she stands up on her tip toes and kisses me on the cheek and goes inside.

My heart starts racing like I realize that it was just a kiss but to come from her it meant the world to me. I head next door to my house and run upstairs to lay on my bed and remember the kiss over and over even though it should be meaningless to me because I have a girlfriend. But who cares about her when she kissed that stupid wanna be superstar Johnny?

side note: OMG she cheated on the quarterback with the line backer!!!! Brittany you is messed up in the head girl!!!!

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