Your Problem Now

Your Problem Now

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Ophelia's (or JB as her friend's liked to call her) life was chaos- just how she liked it. Life with no fear meant a life of freedom. Rocking up to school when she wanted, up until 3am when the police raid the party she's at, riding around on her motorcycle before coming back to to make her dad a homecooked meal. She never had time for guys in a romantic way and she was fine with that. Life wasn't perfect but it was her's. They weren't rich by a long shot but she made do- putting in some extra hours at the bar when needed. Then it happened. Her dad collapsed. His illness had been getting worse and the little money she was making at her bartending job was no longer able to cover it. The next second she was being hauled out by social workers. New home. New school. New life. New relationships. ~~~~~ Felix didn't mind other people having the spotlight. He knew he wasn't the funniest, the hottest, the most athletic, he was just Felix. He was the sort of guy that would offer to do your homework for you so you didn't turn it in late. His nervous, shy, timid appearance was starkly different to how he acted on the pitch. He was a beast. No defence stood a chance against him- many just gave up as he ran over with the ball by his feet. He never had time for girls. They were too quiet and shy girls and always seemed to blush whenever they spoke to him. He wanted to like them, he'd tried to like them but his heart was never in it. Ophelia was not like that. She would argue over the shade of blue in the sky and god forbid you question how she is wearing her hair. Red flags shot up as soon as she opened her mouth- but it just so happened red was Felix's favourite colour...
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"I'm a messed up girl." Sigh, peek through lashes, then "Most of the time I either overreact, or I don't react at all. There's a numb spot where my heart should've been and mouth knows nothing but sarcasm." Lip bite, looking away "I've seen too much to make me this. " Eyebrow raised, then "You're a messed up girl." A light nod making the dark tousled hair bounce. "You don't know how to react or how to listen to your heart." Fidgeting with fingers, Is he nervous? "You're not sarcastic you're defensive." Smirk. Damn right he can't be nervous. "You haven't seen too much, you've seen one side of life for too long." Another smirk. Alright, where's the police? Trouble is on its way. "It's about time you see the better side". "I don't want you to be my superman, or batman or ironman or-." Another sigh, then "I'm not a mission! I can't be saved" Smirk, then. "I'm not saving you, you don't need to be saved." Smile, wait what? "Babe I'm Your-Man, and I'm here to give you a good time" Book 1 of 'SuperHero' Series.

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