14 And Fine....

Chapter 1: there's no messin' with my fries...

_______THIADO'S POINT OF VIEW_______

"Hey! knock it off" I slapped my best friend's hand away from my basket of garlic mayo fries but his hand kept returning to it and I had to keep slapping it away, the end result was both of us sitting out side of the cafe' covered in tomato ketchup our school uniforms absoluely stained I knew I was in some deep shit  the moment I stepped through my front door.

"Great going douche you got us kicked out" Tyler exclaimed. Tyler was an awesome friend the best you could find but he had one very very annoying virtue and that was getting on my last nerve. Just as the words escaped his mouth I pounced him we rolled around trying to push eachother off but failing and then rolling over again, we both stopped and stood up before we got kicked of the street too.

I almost forgot to introduce myself, I am Thiado Burner, well the name yeah doesn't give much away does it well I have thick brown hair and dull green eyes yeah the douche you just met is my best friend Tyler Adams and he usually calls me the Ashley Fletcher- magnet see this girl in our school wants me and by want I mean "want" she is practically my own personal stalker chic but my interest is more of a subtle quiet kinda girl its not just Ashley who i've got drooling over me I think most of the Damian Brown High School girls love me even the ones with boy friends but hey thats my point of veiw, you see I'm the forward winger on our school's soccer team and oh man am I obssesed with Neymar Junior, but scratch that what I was saying is that the cheerleaders love me and so do the teachers but trust me I have no idea why... 

I felt a hand on my leg and I woke up screaming to find Tyler asleep hugging my leg as usual, a long, sighy yawn escaped my mouth as I examined him he was still in his gym shorts and his shirt was on the floor same as mine. Pushing him off I made my way to the bathroom returning 15 minutes later dressed in our school's surprisingly awesome uniform, a blue check shirt neatly tucked into my denim looking- but not actually denim navy blue pants, our summer uniform excluded ties but i just loved how girls drooled over that rule breaking thing even if the rules were dumb and me breaking them wasn't as badass as I wanted it to be....

I made it through math and english half asleep and half up but I only got like some muffled words of the lesson, I needed to store energuy for soccer practice... why you ask? hmph here you go *Fast Forwarding to practice* "KICK IT BURNER, C'MON MAN UP BURNER", coach Adams ordered and screamed although he doesn't call it yelling or screaming he calls it motivation and if you think he was ahrd on me just wait till what you see what he makes his son do, oh yeah did I mention Tyler's Dad's our coach, oh well can't talk now he's making us do an excersise we all dispise, The Twenty-Forties, yeah so you run a lap then drop down and do 5 push ups... well while I burn my lungs for the inter school soccer championship tournament i think you'll find this special little lady facinating.

_______JEN'S POINT OF VEIW______

I am so not a morning person.... my mind said what my mouth just couldn't open up to say, yawning I made my way to the bathroom and got dressed for school, a white button down shirt tucked into a navy blue knee high skirt with pure white socks and blue converse. Pulling my hair up into my  signature pony tail I couldn't help but notice the picture on my dressing table, the corner of my mouth curled into a sincere smile as my eyes lids fluttered the blue in them sparkling now, I stared down in to the dull green eyes in the picture as a small sigh escaped my mouth, I was woken up from my fantasy by the knock on my door and a soft voice that ringed through my ear,

"sweety? you ready?" my moms soft yet hurried voice had me snapping out of it and running for the door my bag slung over my shoulder.

I saw him hide his face behind the english text book his eyes forced open buut then drooping down again, did he know I was there, did he know I had had the biggest crush on him since the 4th grade. Probably not he was too busy with football and girls that threw themselves at him, he was too busy being him, he was just way too busy being  Thiado. 

No matter how hard Coach Adams yelled nothing could have taken my eyes off of him the way his hair stuck to his sweaty forehead while he ran laps shirtless,he struggled with all these excersises and practicing just wasn't his thing but oh man if you saw him on the feild, he swift past all of the other players all you could see was him, or maybe that was just me.

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