I own nothing.
It's been a week. A week since the last mission. A week since the other team. A week since they came to base. A week since she walked up and wrapped
her legs around his waist. They hugged, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her. You're so stupid! How could you even think that
someone like him would go for for someone like you? Her. Task Force 141. Captain. Callsign Ira. She came here and I realized that there was no way the
blue-eyed sniper that haunted my dreams would even think about me when he could have a girl like her. Keyword being "Girl". I didn't want this. God, I
didn't want to fall for him. But everything about him. His eyes, his voice... But it's hopeless.
"Logan!" I turned around to see Ira running towards me. I clenched my fists, even though I had no right to be angry at her. I mean, I wasn't her fault
that she was stunning. But I was. She seemed to take note of my anger and took a step back. "I-um...Uhh..." I clenched my jaw, now annoyed. She
noticed this too. You can't get anything past this girl... Her gaze hardened. "Look, is this a bad time or something?" I shook my head no. "Good. Then I
have a question. What did I do to piss you off? Whatever it was, I'm sure it wasn't intentional."
"Why would you think I was mad?" I asked her, my voice tight.
"Because you seem to be avoiding me. And every time I'm with Keegan-" My fists clenched again and I quickly loosened them. But it was too late. The
damage was done. "That's it isn't it? You're in lo-"
"Shut up! God, it's none of your business! Just go back where you belong." I pushed past her angrily and headed towards my room, leaving her
surprised and shocked. Little did I know: She wasn't who I thought.
This is REALLY short but I just wanted to get it up. There will be more chapters up soon, but this will be a short story.
R&R?
~ demigod . archer . 08