Soulien

8 | Loser of game.

"Let's continue the party at Johnny's Cafe." Suddenly I screamed, push Jasper, who's almost fallen. Wait a minute! Who are they? I looked around again, trying to figure out who joined us... it's weird!

Do I see two things or are there new people? She giggled as he approached Bunny, hugging her arm. "Bunny..." she answered me, her face suddenly approached and it was normal again making me laugh loudly.

"Your face is getting bigger and smaller. Oh, my God, it's too!" Bunny laughed so hard that her face grew bigger and I look at her after a dazzling belief.

You're not going to see every day your friend's face get big and shrink again.

Why are we standing? "Come on, let's go to handsome Johnny." I told me to grumble, I grabbed my arm and made me rest where I was, but screw the earth moving beneath me in a circular motion!

"The car will come and we all go to Johnny. Solin, relax." Georgia whines when Jesse threw up next to her, I laughed.

A car approached speeding until it suddenly stopped in front of us, and Lucas cursed when she spotted him inside. "Stop being an attention lover, you bastard."

Closer. Look at him sharp. What the f**k? His face is so funny, I couldn't help laughing as I opened the door of his car and broke into it without his permission, so he could go to hell.

Slowly limb, ignoring it, pulling my upper trunk out the window, yelling at the girls. "Come on, we have a party that's not over yet."

They also broke into the car and played songs while Lucas looked idolically in front of him, until he pulled his jacket on the back of the seat and threw it over my feet.

I looked at him inquisitively for a moment to say that he was not interested in spite of the meaning of his words! "It's getting cold and the cheerleader shouldn't get sick."

I smiled beside him, I put her on my shoulders. I turned in horror when I felt someone talking to my ear. Hey. Sullen?

What did he call this newbie? Maxniss? "I asked him with eyes narrow, trying to pronounce his name until I failed. Why do my tongue feel so heavy?

"Maxness, just Max." He corrected me and then pointed his hand at disinterestedness, moving on as I tried to make him stand in my sight. "Sorry about what happened in there."

I apologized and I tried to understand why he's apologizing. I laughed next to him until it turned into a laugh and heard f*****g Lucas freak out to punch his arm.

"Georgia! The new boy apologizes! And at what?" I waked between my laughs until my pupils focused on him. "On something that's not his business."

"Actually... I'm the party owner." His lips kept a laugh, and the bastard next to me just laughed hard. I punched his arm again. "Do an accident. My mother will pluck your eyes out of your body." I warned him to watch out for driving.

"Let's be it, we have to annihilate men already." Lucas coughed, while Max Hamm sits in the seat behind me and I'm still turning around to look at the rest.

Jesse pushed me away and shoved her upper trunk in the middle, pressed the loudspeaker buttons, and suddenly loud songs blared in the car.

An amused scream came close to the outside, so I turned to see where Jasper, whose upper trunk comes out of the car window, sits on it.

While Mark, who was driving the car, pressed over the horn and pulled out his other hand, waved at us, and sent a flying kiss to Bunny, who had turned her eyes bored.

"Car racing." Jesse yelled at Lucas's ear to make the car go faster. And I'm getting more excited.

I pulled my upper trunk out the window like Jasper, and I screamed at Mark. "Loser, don't bother." He frowns when we passed him, and he comes out with his middle finger.

I laughed loudly back my head, and the breezes of the air stroking my locks of hair made it cold up to my scalp feel refreshed.

A hand suddenly grabbed my foot, looking angrily at Max, who smiled gently. Careful! There's a bend." I slipped over the chair, holding my eyebrows as if I were looking at a child. "Oh! You're sweet."

He smiled and did not break our eye contact. Am I embarrassed? I kept talking as I pushed Lucas with my foot. "Not like this bunch of sluts."

Lucas shouted angrily and gave me a frown, I raised my shoulders indifferently to say sarcastically as he turned his attention back to the road. "Max is one of this group."

It was my turn to frown, and I stared Max, who approached the front two seats with a stitch between my eyebrows. "But why? You're nice to be with these idiots." I whined.

Max raised his shoulders and still had a sweet smile on his face. "But they're my friends." I looked at him tightly and didn't say anything until Georgia, sitting behind him, pushed him. "If you're one of those bastards, don't go near our dear Saulin. Get away like that. Good."

She said the tail of her camel as it moved away and stuck to the door of the car, to laugh hard and sit on my knees until I hit her with our paws.

Lucas grabbed my arm and put me back. "Saul, stop." I pushed his hand so hard, he looked at me with a glance I noticed the distress inside. I looked back and watched Mark's car before us and stood in front of the café.

The car got out and approached Mark, who was proudly standing in front of his car, kicked a leg. I almost got into the cafe and found Johnny coming out of the cafe about to close.

I pushed the glass door standing off Johnny who held his eyebrows by refusing. I blinked with gentleness and a wide smile. "Yeah."

I grumbled his face. "No."

The girls approached and the four bastard boys begging Johnny not to close the cafe. Hold his arms refused. "Shouldn't you be home by eleven?"

"Who said that?" Mark joked in and wrapped his arm around Johnny's shoulder, and told him. "Just a cup of coffee I'll get it and go."

Johnny suddenly approached to come back with suspicion. He suddenly inhaled and then yelled at me making me take a step back. "You're drunk?"

A huge smile rigged over my innate, raising my hand the closest thumb to the index finger. "A little bit." His hand found its way into my ear dragging me into the cafe and letting them in.

"Your mother will kill you." I murmured, taking his hand off my ears. "What? I threw it up anyway, I'm a little dizzy and I'm laughing at everything, it's just funny."

Johnny gave me my uncle's face. "That's called drunkenness." He exhaled and skipped the bar making coffee, I coldly pushed Jasper to budge and sat on the red-velvet-skin couch.

She cursed me suddenly, and looked at me with horror, "What?" she wondered with suspicion, and kept staring at me and swallowing her own stalks with horror. "It's the middle of the night."

"So what?" I wondered again and smiled lightly, and reality met me. "Someone will be deprived of his allowance too."

I fell looking at Lucas with a stitch between my eyebrows, kicked his leg down the table where he sat in front of me.

He shouted grumbling, passing his hand where the kick was. "What? He reminded me of my bullying when his father pulled his credit card for a week, and his aunt hid car keys one week.

"Hello! Georgia puts the phone to her ear and the other hand grabs a seat and pushes Mark to sit next to Bunny.

"Yeah, we're fine. But learning the fun won't be complete if we don't have a sleepover party," she chanted with the fingers of her skinny hand wrapped around her locks of hair.

"No, of course not! We're in my house now waiting for cakes too," she said suddenly making us look at her, and everyone shuts up so that her plan doesn't fail and she discovers her lie.

"Thank you, handsome." She said and hung up the phone. She winked at me cheerfully as she carelessly kissed the phone over the table.

"Scary things about lying," said Jasper, shaking his head in fear, the corner of my lips rose in anger. "What about you? Arrogant."

"Except for Max, cute." Excluded him to laugh. "Amazing."

I exhaled in the anger of my murmuring and remembered that damn harasser, I hit the palm of my hand against the table, "Men! They disgust me." I shouted angrily.

"I'm Soulien Parker being harassed by a sissy? f**k him." I shouted tightly and the twig turned around my throat again.

"Come on!" Lucas cried, distracting me from the bastard, "Excuse me?" I wondered incomprehensiblely.

He approached clasping his hands over the table meeting me. "You wanted this," he said confidently looking into my eyes, holding my eyebrows angrily and not understanding what he was trying to throw at him.

"Your clothes are proof of that, and your rush to him to get away from your girlfriend." My eyes widened in disbelief, I was suddenly straightened up with the intention of slapping him, but Jasper's arms surrounded my loss and prevented me from approaching him.

"You arrogant male! You know, I wasn't wrong when I told you that you were a f*****g slut, that only fuckers would justify the actions of effeminate men like them." I yelled at him angrily as he smiled with pleasure.

"You think you're cool? And you're a big jerk, Lucas." She laughed sarcastically. He came closer to the table and raised his head to meet my face. What about you? I wonder when you're going to stop acting?"

His words don't have to be answered, but he just curses me and makes me want to slap his face over and over again until my anger at him is healed.

"Am I the actress? So you tell us how your filthy hostages are going? Who's next? Or are your rusty minds finally convinced that what you are doing is as bad as you?"

I screamed angrily trying to take Jasper's arms away from me to slap his head against the table. "What about you? Do you take off your shirt during training to be raped and harassed? Are you wearing the best clothes to be subjected to this curse, motherfucker?"

"We are different." He answered calmly and still an amused smile playing over his lips makes me angry more than ever. He enjoys this conversation and pisses me off.

"Yeah, you're a b***h, and I'm... a b***h! I'm better than the likes of you. I'm really wondering why your family thought about pushing you to rehab school? Did you get someone pregnant or did they not believe you were raped? You seem to have experience in this area."

Jasper pressed my body to stop, but I won't, I won't shut up in front of these bastards, and I won't as long as life runs through my veins, I won't let their dirty deeds go unnoticed.

Lucas's smile fell sideways and triumph was an inner penetration announcing my victory, "Horizon you're just a nobody, though you're a man."

My smile widened when he straightened up, good will go, but my hopes and my triumph were dashed as he approached his hand to the side of my face and suddenly approached the stamp of his lips with mine.

She stooped in my place, just standing with wide eyes and all I could see was his closed eyelids to embrace his thick black eyelashes with his cheeks.

His hands that brought me closer took Jasper's arm away from me so that his arm would be centered around my naked waist and the other hand would hold my head from behind.

Vacuum, that's what emptiness surrounds me as if there were no one, a flame of memories and feelings that I've glimpsed, despite trying for years to bury it, back to the surface again.

Lucas kiss me warm!

In a harmonious French kiss. I refrained from exchanging him to pull myself together and push him, but he didn't budge an inch. I got more angry with him, so I pressed his lower lips with my teeth.

He groaned away, he curses under his breath, I pushed him back with anger and hate, he got my first kiss. "f**k, how dare you?"

"What the f**k are their guys today?" she screamed with a damaged nerve. "Tell me how dare you take my first kiss?"

"It was a desire, but it was worth it," he said as he wiped the tips of his lips from the fluid, saying with a laugh. "Fierce."

My heart counted between my ribs, stared at it so sharply that I couldn't hide the letdown with it. "I hate you, Lucas. From the bottom of my heart, I hate you."

I slapped my teeth in spite when I felt my hot tears up my cheeks crying for a bastard? How much I hated myself now.

'Cause you flashed him suddenly while he looked at me, I wiped my tears cruelly, and he tried to get close while he calmly said, "I didn't mean Saul."

I pushed him to keep him from approaching, stumbled over the seat behind him, pulled his jacket off my shoulders and grabbed it with the disgusting ends of my hands. "Again... you're a loser of the game."

I finished my sentence by throwing the jacket down and running over it, going to Johnny to get my coffee, and Lucas Patridge to Hell VII anymore.

"Don't say a word." I told him angrily to raise his hands in surrender as he was on his way to our table.

I didn't turn when I heard the chair fell, and the slap. My comrades. The voices of their heels and the murmuring of the young men reached my ears as I turned my back on them, I wouldn't look, and if I looked, I would scratch his face.

"Maybe he loves you and just can't express it," said Johnny, glanced coldly. "Maybe he's just fucking."

Georgia put her hand over my shoulder. "Let's go?" I wondered, I nodded, give my credit card to Johnny, pay for the coffee. "Wait. Everyone's counting on me today."

I told him with a crazy smile, and looked with the girls. The same smile was on their faces. "Good righteousness soon."

"Photo of the Day: Lucas, the brilliant Bricken Hills boy, kisses a girl."

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