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"Jax wake up!" My mom yells from downstairs. I groan and get out of bed checking the time on my phone. "Seven thirty-three. Why..." I rub my face and get a shower before getting dressed. I run down the stairs and sigh. "Morning mom." I say and kiss her cheek before taking my plate and sitting down at the table. "Where's dad?" I ask making her point upstairs. "Still asleep, he starts at nine today." I nod. "I'll be with Elliot after school." I say making her nod and smile. "Great, say Hi to him for me." I finish my bacon and eggs and tie my shoes. "Will do." I say and wave before going to school by bike. I get there at the same time Elliot drives in making him frown at me and roll down his window. "Why aren't you by car?" He asks making me chuckle. "My car broke down, something with the engine." I say making him roll his eyes. "I'll pick you up 'till it's fixed." He says making me smile and nod. "Thanks man." He smiles and parks before walking over to me at my locker. He looks good today but then again, when does he not? He smiles and leans against the locker next to mine.
"Why didn't you tell me about your car?" He asks with his raspy voice making me shrug. "It happened yesterday evening while you were at practice still." I say making him shrug. "So? I have a phone you know." I chuckle. "I know you do, I just didn't think it'd be important news." He laughs. "You text me about every little inconvenient thing in your life. Like your candle collection, or your hole in your boxers but not regarding a broken engine ? You're one weird boy J." He says with a smirk making me chuckle and tuck my books in my bag. "Well..." He smiles at me and closes my locker when I'm done. "When will they have it fixed?" I shrug. "They told me there's more important cars first so maybe in some weeks." I say making him sigh. "That sucks man I'm sorry, I'll be at yours at eight, sound good?" I nod. "Perfect, thank you El, really." He smiles and shakes his head. "Ofcourse J." We walk to class and sit down at our desk when the bell rings. Two hours of biology, here we go.
"So you scored?" I ask making Elliot nod. "Yeah! It was an epic shot I don't think I'll ever be able to do one like that again." He excitedly says making me smile. His hazel eyes are shining and his smile is so wide and gorgeous while he talks about his last game. I couldn't be there because I had to be at the vet, my dog needed to be put down because he was old and in too much pain. "I'm sorry I missed it." I say making him shake his head. "Hey no, you had more important things to do." he says making me sigh softly remembering our Labrador Ilsø lying down with a tear rolling down his eye. It was an emotional goodbeye, as if he knew it was the end... "Is your dad still sick?" I ask making him shake his head. "No he got released from the hospital yesterday, he's still on some medication but he's heading the good way. It's just pain now." He says making me nod. "Did they find out what it was?" I ask while eating. He swallows his food before answering, "No it was an infection of some sort but they hadn't seen it before which is why he had to spend that much time in the hospital, they wanted to study it." I nod. "Well I hope whatever it was leaves for good." I say making him nod too. "Yeah I do too."
I sit on a bench watching Elliot and his team run around the field. They're sweating and laughing with eachother. I want to be a part of something like that too, a brotherhood. I mean if you can shower without being intimidated or shy because of being n***d next to your friends, then it means it's a good bond. I smile while watching and see Elliot take off his shirt and throw it my way. Holy f*****g s**t he is gorgeous. I knew he was a god. He runs his hand through his hair and smiles at me making me return the gesture. "You good there Manetta?" He asks making me nod. "Yeah, go chase that ball now Kingston." I say making him chuckle and run down the field again. It's honestly adorable to see how happy this sport makes him. And how hot, but that's more for my eyes. If only he was into guys... I'd atleast have a small chance but no. He's a straight motherfucker who f***s all the girls. If you still haven't figured it out yet, yes I'm in love with my best friend and yes I'm a jealous b***h. See if I care.