Chapter 6: Are you ready to jump?

Man, Artegor really is an ass! It's almost twelve o'clock. (midnight) He kept me in the hollow trainer until I played perfect in his eyes. An impossible job, if you ask me. The others would probably be in bed. We have an early practice tomorrow.

I stepped out off the shower and got dresses. My bleu jacket was lying on my bed and it took me a few minutes to find my white scarf. Artegor always makes me take my earrings of during practice. They were laying in the bathroom. Finally.

I walked out my room, making sure their wasn't anyone on the hall. I ditched my key with the woman sitting at the registration desk. The night air was cold and I closed my jacket to keep warm.

Their weren't many people on the street, anyone who was out would be in some café or at a party. Maybe I should get a drink first. I walked in the some random bar and sat down behind the contour. A lot of people were dancing, couples were making out in front of everybody. Got, get a room. A lot of people were just pist drunk: "Vodka."

"Night Lex; Tia said and I closed the door behind me. We had been talking the whole time. The guy's wanted to know what we were talking about and Micro-Ice even tried to sneak into the room. He failed miserably with that and ended up with being thrown out of the room by Mei and me. We're a good teams sometimes.

My room was a mess. It was like a bomb had gone off in it. The stuff I had bought yesterday were still laying everywhere and even something's were still in the bags. I didn't feel tired and I didn't want to watch any TV. I'll just go out then. I saw a club yesterday that looked cool.

I wasn't in a hurry, so I went threw all my clothes before I decided what to wear: a black shirt with the words 'pink princess' written on them , bleu jeans with boots over them. My new, pink scarf was around my neck and I put my earrings on. I styled my hair and let it hang lose.

I sneaked out the hotel when everyone was sleeping. I wondered around on the streets, thinking about stuff, or well maybe just more one person. Why does he keep staying in my head? It's not like he would even care. He can get probably every girl he wants, with his looks and he's famous.

But still, he told Daniel to beat it, twice even. So? He just wanted to be cool in front of you. Make you believe he's prince charming. I saw the club where I was heading to and saw someone pretty familiar walk threw the door. Wane bet he's just going to hook up with some girl right now.

Why am I getting so worked up about this? It's like I'm jealous. Maybe I am, but I can have a good time without him: "Let's got have some fun."

I got a drink and left for the dance floor. Some guy pulled me to dance with him and I followed. Screw him!

"So, what crawled up your ass tonight Sinedd?; I turned around and saw Nilla standing behind me. What is he doing here? Did he follow me? Now, I'm never going to get to her: "The world maybe."

"Typical you. You sure have been absent these last couple of days; the captain said and got a beer. He sat down next to me and the bartender was listening to our conversation: "Yeah, Sinedd. I saw you with some girl today and yesterday and the day before. Got a girlfriend?"

I nearly chocked on my drink and Nilla started laughing: "A girl who can keep up with him? That's even more impossible then Artegor being a less pain in the ass then he usually is."

"Then who is she?; Mark really is a noisy. He was drying some glasses and kept looking at me. Nilla found it hard to believe that I had been hanging around some girl these last couple of days: "Just some girl I met on the street."

"Really, I heard she's best friends with Tia from the Snow Kids. You know, your rival; Mark got back at me: "Don't you have costumers to serve?"

Dame, he's pissing me off. Can't he just drop it? Nilla got curious now, but he knew what girl we were talking about now: "It's not that pink head that we saw with that loser four days back, is it?"

I didn't answer and Nilla couldn't believe it. Mark was looking at some people who were dancing in the back of the club: "What does she look like?"

"Why do you ask? Didn't you see me with her; I asked the man. What kind of a question is that: "I only saw a glimpse of her, but…isn't that her?"

He was pointing to the dancing people and a pink hair girl caught my eyes immediately. She was dancing with some guy. They walked over to a table where more people were standing. They were laughing about something . The guy who had been dancing with her laid his arm around her waist, but she shook him off. He better not touch her again.

"I'll be right back; I told the others and walked to the bathroom. It was crowded and it was fighting for a toilet. I heard these girls talking about how many guy's they had been hitting on and with who they wanted to sleep tonight. Slut's. Don't they have any dignity?

When I finally got back out the bathroom, after having a bitch fight with one of the slut's. It was something stupid, about me standing in her way and the other way around. I felt someone graph my arm and I was ready to punch him in the face, but I saw it was Sinedd: "What are you doing here?"

"What does it look like? I'm having a good time; I answered and tried to get out of his grip. He didn't let go. I looked in his eyes. Dame it, why's he so good looking? He was standing close to me, because the place was so crowded. His eyes didn't let go of mine. His hand let go of my arm and took my hand.

I felt the wall come against my back. He lifted my hand and placed it next to my head, his head being dangerously close. I felt his other hand go around my waist. It's like he's trying to make me die. Can't he just kiss me?

My heart felt like it was going to jump out my skin. Her grip on my hand got stronger. I lined closer to her and I could just taste her sweet lips, but I was stopped by the guy who she had been dancing with: "Hey buddy! That's my girl!"

His hand pulled on my shoulder and I fell backwards. He graphed me by my scarf and pulled me up to hit me. But I was faster and hit him with my head? Hey, I'm still a footballer: "She anent your girl, so get lost!"

He came at me again, but fall on his face, cause someone else got pushed against him. The dude pushed me out of the way and I crashed into the wall or better said into the girl standing in front of that wall. Talking about making a good impression on the girl you like: "Alexis, you okay?"

"Yeah, only got my head smashed into the wall. I'm totally used to that; she answered me and rubbed her head. Suddenly everyone started fighting with someone else: "Common, we should leave."

She took my hand and ran out the club. She had difficulty on standing on her feet and she kept her hand against her head: "Come here. You can't walk like that."

Before she had time to protest I had picked her up bridal style and started walking. Her cheeks turned a bit red, but she shook that of quickly. She's cute when she does that. Man, I seriously hate that dude! What is this, the entire world plotting against us? I got pulled out my thoughts when a pair of lips touched my skin. She had kissed my cheek: "Thank you."

"No problem; he answered me. We didn't say anything else, as we walked to my hotel. Well, actually he was walking and carrying me. The dude at the registration desk gave me my key and a weird look. My head still hurt and it was kind of annoying. I'll be glad when I'm a sleep.

"What's your floor?; I got pulled out my thoughts when Sinedd asked me something. I pushed the button of my floor in the elevator and lined back against the teenager's chest. I could hear his hart beating in my ear: "Does your head still hurt?"

"No, not really; I answered. He walked out the elevator and after trying three times on getting the key in the lock, we managed to get in my room. Thank God I threw all those clothes in the closet: "Stop laughing, brat."

"Who you calling a brat, I'm the same age as you, you moron!; I got back at him and he laid me down on my bed. He sat down next to me and we started bickering about the fact that I wasn't a brat and he wasn't a moron: "And besides, I'm turning eighteen in two months. So I'm still older then you."

"Whatever you say; I told him and this heavy silence got over us. I looked at my clock. 03.45am. Dame, what an hour. I didn't intend on staying that long in the club. Sinedd noticed it too: "I should get going back to my hotel."

"Yeah, can't have you look bad tomorrow on practice; I said and felt his hand turn my head to his. His lips came against mine and his arms pulled me into his chest.

I didn't know how I did it, but I don't even care. I heard her moan slightly and she had cubed my face. One of her hands went threw my hair and I started kissing her neck. She'll probably notice the hickey tomorrow morning. She moaned again and pull me back to meet her lips: "Get back here."

She laid down on her bed and pulled me with her. I ran my fingers threw her pink hair, while she laid her arms around my waist. We pulled back again to catch our breath. My head was resting on hers. Her blue eyes not letting go of mine: "What took you so freaking long."

"Let me think, your ex maybe and that dude from earlier; I answered her and looked back at the clock. 04.03am: "Oh yeah, forgot that."

I snickered and lined back: "Now I really need to get going."

"Fine; she sighed and pulled me back for one last kiss. I kissed her forehead and got up: "I'll kiss you tomorrow."

"You better; she told me and laid back down on her bed. I closed the door behind me and this huge grin came on my face. Life could be so sweet sometimes.

Life could be sweet, I just love that sentence. There's also a song about it. In the movie "Cars" they play it. Love the song!!! XD

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