Heyaa Everyone!! Chapter Three, as you can see. Wait that rhymed, Haha. I am so going to become a poet, Hehe!
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Chapter Three
"Come on, cookie. Get up," A voice that sounded like they were crying said.
"Baby, you need to calm down," A voice that crept me out spoke.
"Leighton! I told you to get up, so you better listen to me or I will cut off all your hair and feed it to my dog,"
I was awake and I knew that voice. "You don't own a dog, cakes," I groaned, fluttering open my eyes.
"Leigh, you're awake!" Kylie squealed and threw her arms around me.
Groaning, Kyliee instantly got up form me. An apologetic look was on her face and she mumbled a "sorry" I shook my head, but immediately regretted it. My head was hurting like crap and my arm was pounding.
"See, baby. She's awake now," The creepy voice told Kyliee.
I snapped my eyes towards him and felt a cold shiver run down my spine. Shawn. I don't know why I feel so freaked out around him. There was something- scratch that, I just didn't trust him. He wasn't trustworthy and he doesn't deserve Kyliee.
"What happened?" I wanted to know, my eyes half open because they felt like a ton.
"That guy was slammed into you when Damian punched him and you hit the floor pretty hard, cookies," Kyliee informed me, looking sad, but then her emotions changed and she hit me "Don't scare me like that, Leighton!"
"Ouch! Kyliee, I'm injured and you still hit me...you bitch..." I trailed off as Kyliee flipped me the finger. Huh, shouldh've expected that.
"How are you feeling, Leigh?" Shawn asked me.
I swallowed before saying "What are you doing here?"
Kyliee gave me a death glare, but I ignored it. If I don't trust this fucker, why should I be nice to him. Something flashed in Shawn's eyes. Amusement. What the fuck!? Why was this creep amused? Shawn gave me a smile and I frowned at him. Hah, shame in your jock ass! Wow, I never really thought of that. Jack ass and jock ass. Holy shit, I created an amazing cuss!
"Just came here with my Kyliee, to see if you were okay," Shawn though he said sweetly.
I rolled my eyes at Shawn and decided to ignore his appearance. But then I thought of what happened. Kyliee was getting touched up by some dude, Jace comes in and has a fight with him. The dude's friend joins in, but so do I. He hits on me and I name him. He comes close and the Greek god, Damian comes and saves the day. But I ended up getting hurt. Not good...But Damian saved me. Hmph, he probably did that to show off or something. But he saved me... I thought in deep thought.
It annoyed me that I didn't knee that dude in the balls or something. I should've, but I have no idea why I didn't do that. I mean, I didn't do sports for nothing. Maybe it was because I had changed and so had my use of sports. I shook my head mentally, I refused to think that my special abilities in sport had gone. I was still sporty, but just did not bother to do any of it now. It will come back to me. I got away from my subject of sport and thought back to what happened.
"How's Jace and- Damian?" I asked Kyliee. Not Shawn.
When I said Jace, something flashed in Kyliee's eyes and she moved closer to me and a bit away from jock ass. That's curious.
