Late Last Night

Chapter 11

Chapter 11::You Make Me Feel:: Cobra Starship

I felt like a ninja. 

I looked over at Hilary, who was ignoring me thank God and took my moment to roll from my hiding spot to another. 

I smiled at myslef for making it unnoticed. Suck on that!

I crouched behind the bush and looked at Marc. He was shirtless, God help me, playing againts the guys with shirts. He ran so fast it was hard for the other guys to keep up. He reached the little goal section thingy and cheered. 

It's funny how I'm a cheerleader and I know nothing about sports. 

I was determined to talk to the guy, he was ignoring me all day. 

There was a buzzing sound in my ear and I swatted, trying to concentrate. All I need to do is wait 'till Marc's alone. I watched as he walked over to Coach Bells, a tough woman who coached soccer, football, tennis, and cheer leading. Though she barely pays attention to us. 

The buzzing came back and swatted the fly furiously. I looked at the fly and whispered furiously. "Dude I'm tryna be a ninja, shush." 

The fly buzzed back angrily. And then I realized that it wasn't a fly. It was a bee. I screamed and jumped from behind my carefully chosen bush. 

I backed away from the bee slowly, trying to calm him down. But he was set on revenge. He buzzed and speed towards me and then he stung my nose. 

"Shit!" I cried. 

It felt like a very sharp needle. I gently rubbed my poor nose trying not to cry. 

"Nadya?" Marc asked. 

I cringed and looked over at him. "Oh hey Marc, what's up?" 

"Where you spying on me?"

"No!" I yelled. "I was talking to a fly that turned out to be a bee, that's all."

"I saw you." 

"Not possible." I said. My ninja powers are to bad ass. 

He shook his head and stepped closer to me. I held my breathe trying not to let my eyes wander downwards. Nope, I am a good virgin, no wandering eyes hear. I looked up into his eyes as he moved my hand from my nose. 

"Are you allergic?"

"To what abs?" I asked in a daze. 

Marc smirked at me and laughed. "No bee stings." 

"I don't know, this never happened to me before." I mumbled, blushing. I looked down at my shoes instead of the boy before me. 

"Come on we need to get the stinger out." he said. He looked over at Coach Bell who waved us off. Marc took my hand and dragged me off the football field. Passing the cheerleaders, and the hater Hillary, Marc lead me into the abandoned school. 

We walked into the girls bathroom and ignored the giggling cheerleaders. I gave them a look and they scurried out of there. 

Marc didn't say anything as he held my face in his hands. He stepped closer and looked me dead in the eye. My heart thumped erratically. holy shoes, he's going to kiss me. He stepped closer again until his bare chest was on mine. My tee shirt was soaked and I probably smelled like sweat. 

Holding my breathe I waited for gim to lean in. 

But he never did. Instead he carefully took the stinger out my nose. I cringed a little and pouted. 

He smiled and took up some soap and rinsed it with water. 

"How do you know so much about bee stings?"