[Deep In Dirt ~ A Love Story - Chapter 2] EDITED!
Okay so the truth is I wrote this and was going to post it in Chapter 1 but, not enough space.. so here it is!! ALSO SORRY I HAD THE FIRST PAGE HERE BEFORE BUT HERE IT IS NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!--1 week later--
Well hear hear for my second week of school starting! I've make it through so far at least. Of course I've seen angel guy Tyler (I've learnt his name of course). But the last week was all introducing what we're doing this year and Friday was the first day of actual learning so of course we got homework. Screw this!
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"Miss Starly please come in afterschool so I can help you complete your homework" Mr. Lapod said
Apparently I was the only damn person who didn't finish it! I mean come on people who does homework on a week end? Not me!
"Okay" I said and was about to turn around and head out the door when I caught him looking at my body up and down. Ew, gross.
I was wearing a skirt and a tank top, he better not be thinking things.
"Kit, babe, haven't you noticed Lapod looks at you like your something to eat?" Owen said.
"You don't say" I said sarcasticly
"And he only calls you 'Miss' whats up with that?" he said
"He's a creeper, I do NOT want to be in the same room as him alone afterschool" I said
"I'll come with you" he said
"Don't you have football practice afterschool, I do not want to wait like 2 hours before going to the dorms" I said
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(A.N, okay so if your confused and like Why don't you just walk to your dorm, well because this school the dorms are like away from the school like not that far but like 30 minutes to walk)
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"Well I know you dying to see," he said, now in a high pitched voice he says "The hotty senior Tyler" now in his regular tone, "Play, and in his uniform"
"Well if you say it like that, then I'm in" I said and smirked
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------Afterschool-----
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"Mr. Lapod, could we hurry I need to get somewhere like really soon" I said as I walked into his classroom with Owen trailing behind me.
"Then maybe you can do it later by yourself at home, just make sure to have it done by tomorrow" he said doubtfully, checking me out.
"Okay" I said
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Owen walked out of the room and I was right behind him when Lapod grabbed my wrist and closed and locked the door, "Oh what is it?" I asked trying to hide being scared
"Nice Ass, maybe you'll let me, let me" he didn't continue just started to french me and touch me in inappopreate places (A.N, is that okay for PG?)
"AAHHHHAHHH" I tried to scream, where was Owen when I needed him
Lapod pulled back to catch his breath and then I ran out of the room.
"Kit, Kit, babe, are you okay?" Owen asked, when he caught up to me
I hugged him and started bawling. "Kit I really have to go so don't struggle" he said and lifted me up bridal style, I didn't complain just kept on bawling.
He got into his car and drove around to the back field.
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(A.N, the schools like huge so there is like bunches of parking lots cause walking will take a long time)
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"Babe, you wanna stay in the car or come out?" Owen asked me when we got to the field.
If I stay then someone (Lapod) and come, so I'll just get out. I wiped my tears from my face and got out of the car, holding onto Owen like a 5 year old not wanting to go to Kindergarden for the first time.
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"Yo, Owen what did you do to your girlfriend?" Ted, his other roomate besides Dylan asked.
"No clue" he said
"Wait here Kit I'll be back" he said when we got to the benches and ran to the change rooms.
"If you need me then call, k" he asked
"Okay" I managed to choke out
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----1 hour 30 minutes later---
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Well I was long done crying now. Its getting pretty boring. I took out my cell phone and called Owen. It ran from the field, and don't ask why he has it with him he's just never without it. "Hello?" he asked
"Can you come over here?" I asked
"FUCK! I said stop doing this!! You know I have to pay for my phone bills!! JEEZ!!" Owen said and hung up the phone
"What" he said glaring at me
"Can I play?" I asked
"Sure" he said, "Go get changed"
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I ran to the change rooms, and went to my locker got my shorts and tee shirt and ran out changed.
Everyone was staring at me, even Tyler. I walked towards them, "I know I'm hott so stop staring" I said cockily
"Umm, Kit, Uhhh, your not wearing.....a...shirt" Owen said staring at me wide eyed
I turned red and screamed, I looked down and I was. "YOU JERK!" I screamed and started chasing him around the field. "Damn girl you can run" Ted said when Owen ran back to where everyone else is and we were on the ground trying to catch our breath.
"I know" I said and smiled
We started playing and after 30 minutes I colapsed on the ground. "Ew, I feel gross" I said wipping my sweat from my forehead
"But you look hott" Owen said and slapped my ass
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(A.N should it be more than PG? maybe PG 13..aahaha)
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"Hey Kristty your really good" Tyler said
OMG OMG OMG OMG OMFG OMFG OMG!! he knows my name!!!!!! AHHHHHHH, I screamed in my head
"Thanks" I said lamely and smiled
"Yeah, you should joing the team" Ted said panting
"No way, Me plus football plus big big HUGE guys equals really painfully bad" I said
"And you plus math equals worse" Owen said
~~Silence~~~
"Wow its hott out here" I said checking everyone out trying to break the silence
"Yea" everyone said and looked at me up and down. (A.N, She's the only girl there..ahahah)
Now were in Owen's car driving to the dorms. "So you wanna talk about it?" he asked breaking the slience
"Tell Dylan and you come to my dorm after you guys shower" I said
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---After they showered---
I told them every single detail of it. And they all held in conferting me
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-----Narriators POV----
Kristty, is lucky to have friends like them to have made it through this. Thinking that with her friends having her back she would be fine, well she thought wrong. The trouble's just starting, and boy it'll get worse.
-----End of POV-----
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