A players game (Raura)

Chapter 9

(No One Pov)

She stood there at her locker, gathering the things for the first class of the day. Silently humming a cheerful tune, bopping her head slowly to the imaginary beat. Mondays were never fun to wake up too especially after a good ass weekend, I mean who wanted to wake up early in the morning and go to school? Certainly no one at Jefferson high. Except for some weird reason, this spunky brunette with blonde tips was a bit happy to walk down the noise filled halls and sit down in worn out desk chairs with gum stuck on the bottom of them. Listening to grumpy sleepy teenagers whine and complain about their middle aged teachers and how this lesson was irrelevant to their young fun filled lives. She was happy to be this hectic confined space of a hellhole otherwise known as school. 

She was just about finished grabbing her stuff when she heard her name being shouted from a distance, then she heard a bunch of footsteps motioning towards her direction. 

“EEP! Theres she is!” Snapping her away from happy vibes was loud excited voices of her friends firing all kinds of questions in the desire to know juicy date details.

“So.. how it go?”

“was he good kisser?”

“where did he take you?”

“He did put a move on you”

“Did you guys have sex?”

“was it terrible? horrible?”

“Are you dating him yet? like girlfriend/boyfriend?”

“Is his ass real?”

“Is he love with you yet?”

They were all firing questions at her  so quickly and she couldn’t even get a single word in. Jeez. 

“Alright who give Jenny caffeine this morning?” The girl is a jumping shrimp when she talks so quickly and fast, that you end up confused. Excitement was written across their faces followed by a giant smile stuck on their lips. God was creepy the small brunette thought to herself.

“Lauraaa!” Her friends exclaimed loud enough for the whole school to hear.

“what? you know what caffeine does to the poor girl you really want to see her bouncing off of walls? I mean she-” they cut her off.

“quit stalling woman and tell us how the date went!” Izzy yelled in her face and she rolled my eyes.

“ok ok geez. The date was fine.” She said quickly, they looked confused.

“That’s it? the date was fine? that’s all you have to say about it?” Hannah questioned.

“ Okay fine, it was good. REALLY good.” a smile formed on her face at the memories of the carnival date. The girls started squealing again. She couldn’t help but laugh at their excitement. She could feel small little goosebumps rise in her skin and a small amount of heat form in her white cheeks as she felt the sweet but intoxicating smell of Crush cologne fill her nostrils. That scent belonged to the one and only... Ross Lynch. 

And indeed the guy who that amazing scent belonged too had just walked into the hallway with her friends by his side. No doubt they were questioning him about how the date with her went too, he was laughing and chuckling as he walked down the hall. She wanted to say something but she didn’t really know what to say, her friends were in deep conversation about something she should pay attention probably but all her attention was on the blonde-hair dude who had a tight muscle tee on and ripped black jeans. Her eyes seemed glued to him, unable to turn away but he didn’t seem to notice her yet.