A/N: I should be working on any of my other stories instead of writing this, but I saw this spoiler and I just had to write this. I would never forgive myself if I didn't. Oh, and if you want to see said spoiler, just go to http:/www(dot)youtube(dot)com/watch?v=ldPmSJxGe3w&feature=
Obviously, I really dunno why I'm even telling y'all this, but replace the dot with actual ones.
And let me just say, a jealous and angry Alek is hot ;D
Disclaimer: You know, you'd think that this would be implied since I'm writing on FanFiction, but evidently not. So, I don't own Chloe King. There? Are you happy now ABC?
She was completely aware of her surroundings. She anticipated his next move and met it with one of her own.
Chloe loved training. It was a giant adrenaline rush that she so desperately needed. It would've been better if she were actually fighting for her life, not battling Alek with kendo sticks. They fought, blocking the other's blows, for another minute before she made a sweeping motion at his legs, knocking him off his feet and onto his back. She pointed her "weapon" at his chest, keeping a defensive crouch, thoroughly enjoying the winded look on his face. She straightened up and let out a laugh, thrusting out her hand to help him up.
Heavily breathing and vertical again, he told her, "Impressive."
She shrugged a shoulder, a slight smile on her face. "You're an excellent teacher."
He took a small step forward. "Maybe I could teach you a few other things."
"And already regretting the compliment."
He spun around, walking to where he had sat his stuff. "Jasmine told me you finally came to your senses," He bent over, grabbing two water bottles, completely oblivious to the incredulous look she was shooting him. "And ended your ridiculous flirtation with that," He tossed her one, which she easily caught. "Human." The scornful way he said 'human' was almost amusing. He walked back to stand in front of her as she let out a huff of annoyed laughter.
"You mean Brian?" She asked, a smile spreading across her face. She looked down at the water bottle in her hand before looking back up at him. She sighed. "Not that it's truly any of your business, but," She paused, collecting her thoughts, as Alek took a drink out of the blue bottle, still completely focused on whatever she was going to say.
"Since it's still completely lost," She continued, sounding close to tears, "He's not leaving town after all." She took a drink as well.
"And you're still going to see him." He questioned, his voice starting to get an edge to it.
"That's the idea. We're," She glanced down at the ground again before looking up. "Friends." She finished, trying out the word.
Alek turned sharply and walked back over to the rest of his stuff. He carefully placed the water bottle down and, unbeknownst to Chloe, picked up the kendo stick he had abandoned for the bottles. Chloe, whose attention was now fully on the ground, still had hers clutched in her hand by her side, leaning on it. She looked back up right on time. She was able to block Alek's unexpected hit. She could only block the next hit before he knocked her stick out of her hands, sending it flying.
She stared at it, watching it fall, before turning to her attacker. "Alek!" He expertly spun his kendo stick in response. "What the hell?" She demanded.
He stepped closer to her, closer enough that she could smell his cologne. "You never know when you're going to be sucker punched," He growled. "You best be prepared."
She let out a sharp sigh, her eyebrows coming together. When she spoke, her voice showed her annoyance and confusion. "I'll remember that."
For the third time that night, he went back to his stuff, but this time he started gathering it. "I think we're done for the night." He practically spit.
He stalked off, leaving Chloe to stare after him.
O.o.O
She slowly headed back to her house, thanking every god she had ever heard of that her mom wasn't home yet. She really didn't feel like making up some story.
She made her way up to her room slowly, anticipating a nice lukewarm shower. Cool outside or not, she was sweating. Her clothes were just about glued to her body. She peeled them off and jumped into the shower.
The water cascading over her head and shoulders felt so good. After going through her routine, she stood there staring off at the tiles of her shower until the water went cold. She didn't notice until her teeth started chattering. She twisted the faucet off roughly, wrapping a big, fluffy towel around herself. She dressed quickly.
As she lay down in her warm bed, hair still damp, only one thought was on her mind:
What was up with Alek?
O.o.O
Tuning out her female best friend was a lot easier than it should have been. The school hallway was crowded and loud, so that may or may not have anything to do with it. She kept her eyes on Amy as if she were actually hearing a word she said. Something over Amy's shoulder, leaning up against the stairwell, caught her eye.
"Who's that with Alek?"
Amy turned, but couldn't give her an answer. She assumed it was because she didn't know. Alek looked over to her at the sound of his name, but returned his gaze to the brunette girl in front of him. He looked as if he was going to kiss her, and the brunette looked like she wanted him to.
Suddenly, it hit her. Like a ton of bricks. And it felt as though she had been punched, right in the gut. And it proved that Alek was right. Again.
You never knew when you were going to be sucker punched.
But it was really too bad Chloe King wasn't even remotely prepared.
A/N: This turned out better than I had expected… I'm pleasantly surprised. I can almost quote that promo, I've listened to it that many times. That's what I get for trying to make this as accurate as possible.
Grr… I wanna make this into a two shot, maybe a three shot, but at the same flippin' time, I wanna leave this as a one shot. Curse my indecision