Keep Your Pants On, Cupid. Pt.1

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''Hey, Tenley!! Wait up!'' My friend called after me, trying to catch up as I flew past houses, racing Alma back to my house after school, like she does everyday. I probably shouldn't be running, knowing how big of a klutz I wa-  

*SLAM* Blackness started to surround me. My head was starting to hurt where I landed on the pavement, feeling a slight draft. I felt someone suddenly kneel beside me, and that person was trying to talk to me, it sounded frantic, but it was all fuzzy and muffled... I blinked furiously, trying to regain conciseness, and tried to sit up. That didn't work out so well, and I came back to the ground with a thud. Ouch. 

''.............I think she's coming to, give her some space!'' the strange figure demanded another blur. The other one got up and backed away slowly, but by their actions, I could tell he/she was worried.  

I felt something warm trickle down my forehead, and a wave of nausea came over me.... I hated blood with a passion. I started to gag a little, trying not to get it in my mouth.  

Shakily, I tried to speak. ''H-hey. I'm okay, ju-just give me a sec, Al''  

''Im not Al, if that's what you're thinking,'' a deep voice cut me off.  

"Who-who the hell are you??? Get off of me!!!"  

I tried to shake him off, but it was no use. Even an athletic girl like me couldn't face this man. He was  extremely well built, toned arms and a chiseled pack of abs. If I wasn't on the ground dying, I would think this guy wasn't so bad, I thought as my vision started to clear up. His face started to come into view, showing dark, piercing yet comforting yellow-green eyes.  

"My favorite color," I mumbled. The guy had that sexy hair, dark brown hair that even Justin Bieber would even be jealous about. It was laid perfectly across his face, and when I finally regained sight, I couldn't help but stare.  

"Well hello there miss, what brings you here on the ground?" He gave me a sideways glance, I blushed and turned away, pretending not to be mesmerized by his intoxicating looks. "Oww," I winced as another wave of pain encircled my head. 

"I don't see what's wrong with her, she looks absolutely fine," the other guy said. I turned my head carefully to see a pretty tall guy, with red hair and cold blue eyes. He is defenitely not going to be my new best friend. He stood there, crossing his arms and tapping his foot. "C'mon, Kyle. Let's go. We're going to be late for practice. Just, leave her out in the street or something and someone'll find her eventually." 

"Eli, shut up. Seriously. She's hurt, can't you tell??" Kyle said, as he was still holding me in his lap, being cautious about my cut. "Just tell coach Spaits I'll be there late." He turned back to me, his eyes warming my heart. He saw me smiling, and grinned back. I blushed and looked away, trying not to let him see me like this. 

I had a splitting headache, I couldn't handle this anymore. "Listen," I said, clearing my throat. "It's okay, I think I'll be fine, you two can just go to practice, or whatever. What sport did you say you play?" He chuckled, and stroked my hair. By God, he was so sweet. I didn't even know the kid and he was being so nice, as for Eli, on the other hand, can go jump off a cliff. Hypothetically speaking. I'm not a mean person. 

"Hey, girl? Did you hear that? Hello?!" he gently shook me, back into reality. 

"Huh? What? Sorry, I didn't hear you." 

"Hockey. I'm in hockey." he said, with a laugh. 

"Oh," I said, smiling. "That's such a hot sport to play." Oh shit, did I just say that out loud??  

"It's a hot sport, eh?" He said, laughing. 

Crap. 

"Uhh, that's supposed to be a thought. I didn't mean to say that out loud.." I said, blushing even more. 

"Well, I'll.take that as a compliment, Miss-."  

"Tenley. The name's Tenley." 

"Tenley. What a hot name," He said with a wink. "I bet you were too busy admiring my good looks that you didn't realize somethings missing...." 

I was confused.. What was he talking about?? I didn't see anything was gone, until I felt a bigger breeze.

Oh no.....

Please don't tell me.

I glanced down. 

Not again. 

My pants were at my ankles.  

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Well this is my first attempt at the first chapter! Sorry it wasn't as great as I wanted it to be, I'm on my iPod! My computer keeps dying on me, and it's the only one in the house :/ but there will be more to come, I promise!!!!!!! Vote, comment, love it!!!!!

~Oh BTDubs, I added a picture of Tenley!!

I love Emma Stone(:

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