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VKxXx92-Please, let me know what you think :)
Shiki94-Oh please let me know if you write them! FF needs more EveLyn
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Cal's Notes:
xXxthegirlnextdoorxXx: Thank you! She is isn't she?
BrightAsNight: Haha That's TOO far TOO fast! Red does look amazing on her! But what doesn't? They will be the perfect couple. No she doesn't, Kaitlyn is amazing. Yes Eve is too. Haha well… Well see Lol Here's the next chapter!
shiki94: We're not trying to kill anyone I promise! *Hides this chapter* It's all good when Punk enjoys himself; he needs too after what he's been through! Oh she'll enjoy that!
Ilse'sPurpleSummer: Aren't they? *Sigh* He's the next chap!
LadyDragonsblood: Yeah well he's an ass so… Lol Nope he didn't but… that's him. Love the mall, hate the zombies. We'll see. Thank you.
mnnie8778: Wasn't it? I love AJPunk but I also love Shandy and most of the other Pairing we're writing as well. It's not offensive it's whatever brings you in, AT LEAST you're honest. Respect.
VKxXx92: I definitely recommend her. He's adorable. Hey that's what friends are for! Lol Of course, he just wants to help them because they're helping him. Seems to be almost everyone's favorite :D Here's the next chapter hon.
On with chapter 9!
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Kane walked into the gym, and immediately noticed Coach Hunter against the wall.
"You boys need to prove to me that Daniel's height isn't going to hinder his performance, so no holding back Kane," he said firmly. Kane stepped up to the mat and waited for his opponent.
Bryan removed his glasses and sat them out of the way, stepping onto the mat, locking his eyes on Kane's. He was slightly nervous about facing Kane but was confident in his abilities. He gave Kane a curt nod to show that he was ready.
Kane darted forward, locking up with the smaller boy. He wasn't going easy on the boy, but he had to admit that it was hard for him to try and subdue the smaller boy.
Bryan immediately tried to take the larger boy of his vertical basis, taking the taller boy down and quickly moving into a front face lock, intertwining his hands and holding tightly. He was going to try and choke Kane out, or at least get him to tap, but it he felt the bigger boy forcing himself up on his hands and knees trying to fight out of the submission hold.
Kane could tell he was going to have to tap if he stayed down for too long, so he forced himself up to his feet, shaking his head to get his bearings. He tried to pry Bryan's hands off, but only succeeded at clawing at the small hands.
Bryan grit his teeth and tightened his grip around Kane's left arm and head, jumping up and wrapping his legs tightly around his waist in a vice grip to prevent or hinder oxygen intake. Bryan jerked around trying to squeeze the breath out of Kane's lungs to get the submission victory and prove that size didn't matter, that he could hang with the bigger boys.
Kane shook his head and tapped, dropping back to his knees on the mat.
"Damn you are good," he grunted.
Bryan immediately released his grip and moved away from Kane, standing up and taking a deep breath. "You okay?" He asked quietly, stepping closer and resting a hand on Kane's back.
Kane nodded, heaving in breath. "Fine," he grunted.
"Sorry…" Bryan mumbled meekly, trying to help Kane stand despite his small size. He completely ignored the Coach who stood back watching the display. "I got you… I think…" Bryan murmured helping him stand up, wrapping his small arm around Kane's waist.
Kane chuckled and rested a hand on his shoulder, looking over at the Coach.
"I think he needs to be put on the team," he announced.
Bryan looked hopeful as he glanced over at the Coach. Coach Hunter sighed and crossed his arms over his chest, glaring at the two before shrugging. "Yeah fine… but if you get crushed… That's on you." He told them before scribbling something on his clip board and excusing himself. "Hit the showers."
Bryan glanced up at Kane, smiling from ear to ear, jumping up on the taller male and wrapping his arms tight around his neck. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" He squealed excitedly. "I owe you one!"
Kane grinned and started heading towards the locker room.
"Nah kid, you did that on your own," he insisted.
"Yeah but you made the Coach give me a chance… Without you he would've just dismissed me without a second thought… like he did before… I do owe you one." Bryan explained with a smile as he stepped under the warm spray absolutely glowing.
Kane shook his head, reveling in the happy look on Bryan's face as he stepped under his own shower.
"Maybe I could… like… take you out for… lunch or something sometime…" Bryan offered shyly as after a long moment of silence. He stepped out and dried off, staring to get dressed. He hid his face that he just knew was bright red.
Kane froze before he nodded, lowering his own head to hide his own red face.
"I'd like that," Kane agreed quietly.
Bryan blushed as he slid his glasses on. "Great…" Bryan looked down at his phone to see a text from his mom telling him that she was there to get him. "Um… my ride is here… do you need a ride or… anything?" he asked softly.
Kane shook his head. "I walk," he said, waving the smaller boy off. "Go home."
"Are you sure?" he asked. At Kane's nod, Bryan smiled and replied "Okay. I'll see you around." He walked over and gave Kane a quick hug, before grabbing his stuff and rushing out of the locker room, blushing.
Kane shook his head, dressing quickly before picking his bag up. His little nerd was such an enigma.
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John smiled brightly as he glanced over at Adam. "Well that was an interesting movie choice. I honestly never pegged you for a horror fan… I liked the movie though." He murmured softly as he drove around almost aimlessly. "I uh… I was… I was wondering if you wanted to uh… go grab something to eat… making like… do you like milkshakes? There's a little place not far from here…" John offered, stumbling over his words.
Adam laughed and linked his arm with Johns, nodding happily. "Milkshake sounds good," he agreed. "As long as they have food as well." On cue, Adams stomach rumbled.
John returned the smile. "They serve awesome pizza, great cheese burgers… I'm not really supposed to have that stuff during the football season but for you… I can make an exception…" He replied as he parked his car, giving him a grin.
Adam laughed and leant over, pecking John's cheek lightly. "I'm honored," he announced.
John smiled as they got out of the car and headed inside, they were quickly seated as a waiter appeared at their table. The place was almost empty but that was fine by John.
"What can I get you two?" The waiter asked patiently. John glanced over at Adam smiling softly. "Go ahead and order away." He told him.
"Cheeseburger and a chocolate milkshake?" Adam requested, smiling kindly at the waiter.
"I'll have a cheeseburger and a Strawberry shake." John murmured with a grin as the waited nodded and took the menus and walked away with a tight smile. "He totally thinks we're gay…" John mumbled with a quiet laugh.
Adam laughed. "Well, aren't we?" he teased, tilting his head.
John rubbed the back of his neck. "Not really… I mean… we're just two dudes hanging out… right?" He asked, and he could tell that Adam saw right through him. Even he knew that he was full of shit… he couldn't be gay though… his father would throw him out of his ass… he just knew it.
Adam nodded, hiding his disappointment. "Yeah...right," he agreed.
John could see Adam's disappointment and sighed inwardly. "So… How's school going? Did anyone else bother you… or your friends?" he asked softly.
"No, they're leaving us alone thanks to you guys," Adam said. "Did I thank you for that?"
John bit his bottom lip. "You don't have to thank me for that…" He replied with a soft sigh.
Adam shrugged.
"I kinda do," he pointed out. "You had a lot to lose by sticking up for us like you did."
John shook his head. "Like what… Randy being pissy with me? He's a snobby bitch… he'll get over it… fact of the matter is I'm the football captain… nothing will change that… being popular never really mattered to me as much as it did to Randy…" John replied with a shrug.
Adam looked at him.
"Even still," he said, smiling at the waiter as their food came. "Thanks." He started eating, falling into silence.
John cleared his throat, the awkward silence was suffocating him, and he knew that he was the reason for it. "Adam…" He mumbled breaking the silence.
Adam looked up and tilted his head. "John?" he asked.
"I really like you…" He started softly. "I have for… well… since I laid eyes on you… but… I can't be gay… Just trust me on this… I actually was trying to… avoid you… and I know… I'm doing a fucking wonderful job of that… right?" He continued as he sipped from his shake.
"I can't… tell you why… but for a straight guy… I'm really drawn to you… I haven't figured out why either…" John mumbled quietly. "I wish I could tell you why I can't even… give you a chance… but I just… I don't know… you'll probably just find it stupid… or I don't know…" he sighed as he took a bit out of his burger, feeling Adam's eyes on him without even looking up.
"I don't know..." John mumbled as he took another sip.
Adam reached across the table and rested a hand on John's. "I doubt I'll find it stupid," he said softly. "Just try me."
John set his burger down. "Randy is close to my family… I guess you could say that we grew up together. If Randy catches wind that I'm gay or…. Anything like that… after what happened between the two of us today… He'll undoubtedly tell my dad… and I'll get kicked out of my house and have nowhere to go… I'm sorry… I forgot to mention… my father is… he's extremely… judgmental and very homophobic…" John explained quietly as he picked his burger back up and took a bite.
"Like I said… I really like you… but I just don't think that we can be anything more than just friends… I'd have suggested a quiet… behind closed doors relationship… but honestly… you're better than that and you deserve to be show cased not hidden…" John swallowed not looking at Adam.
"Uh John?" Adam said hesitantly. "Did you not see Sheamus and Randy making out today? Are you sure that he'd tell your dad?"
"No… I had my eyes on Ambrose… I don't trust him… But still the fact remains, Randy's parents don't care… he'd do it just to stick it to me…" John explained softly as he finished his burger, taking a drink of his shake. "I know him Adam… Like I said we grew up together… He can be very vengeful and spiteful when he is embarrassed..."
"Well then," Adam announced. "I'm alright with being behind closed doors. I don't need public dates or anything." He smiled at John.
"I can't and won't do that to you Adam. You'll miss all the dances, everything by being with me on 'my' terms and it's not right." John replied firmly. "I'm not doing that to you.
"I don't need all of that," Adam protested. "Besides, I've had my eye on you Cena. I don't want anyone else."
John ran a hand over his cropped hair, letting out a quiet sigh. "Adam… you deserve someone that can take you out and not give a shit what their parents or anyone thinks about it… someone that can take you to school dances because those are important memories that nobody should miss out on…" John tried to reason with the blonde boy.
"I just wished I could be that for you… but until I'm 18 with a place to live… I can't…" John mumbled quietly as he watched Adam finish his burger. "I can't… I'm not going to do this to you… you don't deserve it Adam…" He told him softly.
"And who is going to take me there now?" Adam asked. "I don't want anyone but you John. You could still take me, just go as friends. We'd know the truth. I don't care what other people say."
"My dad isn't stupid" John told him quietly.
"Your dad doesn't have to know," Adam replied.
"My dad has been asking who I'm taking… My mom wants pictures…" John explained as he eyed Adam silently.
"Maybe Kait would go with you," Adam mused quietly. "Fake it."
"Or Eve… It would… make sense to my asshole father… Captain of the football team… Captain of cheer…" John muttered quietly before he finished off his shake, calling for the check.
"We could ask them," Adam suggested. "No harm in asking."
"Fine…" John agreed with a sigh. "I'm going to go pay the tab… Are you done?" He asked Adam, smiling his dimpled smile. Adam nodded, smiling brightly at him.
John paid the bill and walked Adam back to his car. He drove Adam silently back to his house. "We'll figure something out I guess…" He told the blonde Canadian softly as they sat outside of Adam's house.
Adam nodded. "We will," he promised, smiling at John. "I had fun this afternoon."
John returned the smile. "So did I… I'll uhh… see you tomorrow?" He asked with a hopeful look on his face.
"Course you will," Adam said cheerfully. "We still got school tomorrow." He shot a cheeky grin at John before getting out of the car and heading inside. John sighed and shook his head before starting his car and driving himself home. 'What am I doing?' he asked himself mentally. Adam leant against the closed front door, smiling happily to himself. It had been a great afternoon.
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Phil sighed to himself quietly, tossing his new comics on his bed. He looked over what little clothes he had with him, knowing that eventually he'd have to go home and get more, and risk dealing with his father as well. It wouldn't be pretty, he already knew that.
He changed into his pajama bottoms and a plain black tank top and slid under the covers, batman comic in hand, silently reading it to take his mind off of his eventual task; not even hearing April walk in. He wasn't even paying attention to his comic because his mind was elsewhere.
"Mind if I join you?" April asked, tilting her head and holding up her own comic. "I won't disturb you too much."
Phil jumped slightly, hoping she didn't notice as he shook his head and made room for her, scooting over and laying his head back against the pillows. "Sure." He mumbled quietly.
"Didn't mean to spook you," AJ apologized, crawling on top of the covers next to him. "What are you reading?"
"You didn't…" Phil objected quietly. "Uh… Batman." He replied as he glanced quickly at the cover. He couldn't even focus on the comic. 'What the hell Brooks! Who doesn't know what they're reading, great tip off idiot!' He mentally scolded himself as he tried to look interested in what he was not reading.
AJ noticed he seemed distracted but chose to ignore it, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"The new one?" she asked.
"The one I just bought today…" He replied softly as he flipped the page as though he'd actually been reading it.
"Can I borrow it when you've finished?" she asked. "I've got mountains of comics you can take a look at if you like."
Phil closed it halfway through and handed it to her. "Here…" He mumbled, sighing softly. He couldn't focus on it, his thoughts kept bugging him. Thoughts and scenarios of what would happen when he went home for more clothes; they made his heart beat faster, pounding painfully against his ribcage. His chest hurt and he knew that AJ was on to him, he just knew it. He ran his fingers through his blonde locks, closing his eyes silently. He could feel her gaze on him.
"Hey," she said quickly, wrapping her arms around him. "Breathe Phil, before you have a panic attack." She pulled him to rest his head against her chest, stroking his hair gently.
"Whatever you're thinking about, forget it," she told him. "Think about the dance next week, how much fun we're going to have."
Phil kept his eyes closed, focusing on AJ's voice, the feeling of her arms around him, slowly managing to calm him down some. "I can't help it… I have to go back tomorrow… Or else I'm going to run out of clothes to wear for school… I just… I don't know how he'll react to me being gone for two days straight… I'm just freaking out because… part of me knows what is going to happen…" He explained quietly, slowly taking deep breaths.
"Take someone with you," she begged him. "Or go while he's out."
"He's never out… he lost his job AJ… And I don't want anyone else to get involved but… I'm fucking… I'm scared…" He whispered.
She stroked his hair, resting her head on top of his.
"I think it's time someone else has to get involved," she told him. "You can't keep dealing with this all the time sweetheart. You've already got a place to stay; someone has to help you get your shit out of that house, and away from that bastard."
"I want to do it… by myself it just… I just have this feeling that when I walk in that house tomorrow… I'm not walking out…" He admitted as he clung to her.
"I know you want to do it by yourself," she told him softly. "But baby, you're 16. There's a limit to what you can do on your own. Sometimes...sometimes you have to get other people involved. Let them help you."
"April… I don't want to hurt anybody… getting others involved will… I just think that… I keep hoping that he'll change… or something but… Every scenario I've thought of… ends with me in a body bag…" He whispered as he sat up and wiped his face.
"So take an adult with you," she suggested. "I know you don't want to break your family up but...baby what have they done for you? Hurt you, let you get hurt. They don't deserve your protection."
"They have their own problems… I wasn't their problem…" He whispered quietly, laying back down, feeling AJ's arms wind around him. "I'll just go in… sneak in my room… get what I need and leave…"
"You're their family Phil, that means that you were their responsibility," she told him firmly. "Take 'em with you, please baby. Or else I'll just worry about you until you're safe in my arms again."
"I promise… I'll try to be in and out… I'll just get what I need…" He nodded as though it was a fail proof plan. "I'll just get what I need." He repeated.
"Phil, take someone with you," she repeated. "I'm not stupid, this isn't going to work."
"AJ…" Phil wiped his eyes. "Can we just… not talk about it?" He mumbled quietly.
AJ nodded against his head.
"Ok," she whispered, holding him close. "Do you wanna read a little more, or get some sleep?"
"I wasn't even reading it…" Phil admitted quietly. "You should get back to your room; we had a close call this morning…" Phil whispered quietly.
"My parents gave me permission to sleep in here this morning remember?" AJ chuckled, putting the comics on the nightstand and switching the lamp off. "Sit up a minute, let me get comfortable."
Phil sat up blinking. "I don't remember you telling me that…" He replied with a sigh. "It's going to be kind of weird considering that I'm your date to next week's dance…" he mumbled with a slightly forced smile.
"No it's not," AJ said, getting comfortable and holding her arm out. "We'll be fine Phil. Don't worry."
"I know we will…" Phil replied softly as he slipped into her arms, slipping his arms around her waist. "Do you… do you regret it?" He asked timidly, holding his breath as he awaited her answer.
"Asking you?" she asked softly. "No, of course not."
"I feel so damn… weak… useless… I feel like… you could have done better for the dance… not that I'm complaining… I'm glad you chose me… It's just… I feel really broken…" He mumbled against her neck.
"You're not broken," she soothed. "A little damaged baby, but I want to go with you anyway."
Phil exhaled softly. "You think that… that you can fix me but that damage is already done… he's made sure that I'll never be suitable for anyone… I'm unfixable…totaled…" He whispered.
"I don't need to fix you, I like you the way you are already," she stated, smoothing her hand through his hair.
"Scared… weak… damaged?" He asked tearfully.
"Brave, strong, mine," she told him firmly.
"If I were brave I could stand up to my father… if I were strong I could defend myself…" he started softly. "And… Y-Yours?" He asked stuttering.
"You got away from him," she said softly. "And...well yeah, if you wanna be."
"Yeah… sneaking out behind his back… running away like a coward… cause that's strength… that's bravery…" He scoffed as he wiped his eyes. "I'm not even worth having… I'm a bag of shattered glass with some of the pieces missing… you can't put me back together… You're just going to slice your hands trying to…" He mumbled.
"You're only 16, you don't have to be perfect," AJ said softly. "You're not supposed to be perfect, or know how to deal with things perfectly."
"I'm… I'm not much… but… if you want me… then you can have what's left of me… I'm yours…" Phil whispered wiping his eyes as he settled against AJ, waiting for her reply, his heart pounding.
"I want you," she stated simply.
"Then I'm yours…" He replied quietly, closing his eyes and whispering "We should get to bed… school in the morning…"
AJ nodded and closed her eyes, stroking his hair back gently.
"Night baby," she said softly, holding him close.
"Good night April." He whispered, allowing himself to dose off peacefully in her arms.
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"Hey Seth..." Dean said, sidling up to Seth the next day in the hallway.
"Yes Dean?" Seth asked, smiling at the blonde.
"Hey Seth… Would you like to go to next week's dance with me?" Roman asked sliding up to Seth, opposite of Dean, smiling sweetly at Seth.
"Wouldn't you like to go with me instead?" Dean asked, glaring at Roman. Seth raised an eyebrow.
"You...both want to go with me?" he asked in confusion.
Roman glared at Dean. "I'd love to go with you Seth…" He murmured softly, staring Dean down challengingly.
"I would be honored to take you," Dean countered.
"Alright, I would love to go with both of you," Seth snapped, throwing his hands up. "But you need to work out your issues. I will NOT be a pawn in your little pissing contest." He slammed his locker and stormed off, leaving Dean and Roman to stare each other down.
Roman stared after Seth blankly before turning his attention to Dean. "You see what you did?" He hissed lowly.
"I was here first thank you," Dean snapped. "You ruined it."
"I didn't ruin shit…" Roman hissed slamming both of his hands on either side of Dean, trapping the blonde against Seth's locker. "But since we're both taking him to the dance… guess that makes you my date too…" He continued pressing himself against Dean. "And I do believe that Seth… told us to… work out… our issues…"
Dean glared up at him, and crushed his lips to the bigger boys almost painfully.
Roman reached down and tangled his fingers in Dean's blonde hair, tilting his head in a painful awkward angle and began dominated the rough kiss, shoving his hips painfully against Dean's, crushing the smaller boy against the lockers.
Dean shoved his tongue in Roman's mouth, getting off on the painful treatment.
Roman growled low in his throat as he tugged on Dean's hair, pulling away to hiss. "You keep up with this shit… you won't be able to sit in class… I swear I'll take your ass in the bathroom and fuck you raw…" he warned staring down at the panting blonde. "But you'd like that… wouldn't you?" he taunted as he shoved his thick thigh against Dean's boner. "You want me to…" He hissed quietly in Dean's ear.
"Have you looked at yourself in a mirror?" Dean hissed. "You're fucking gorgeous. Anyone would be crazy not to want you."
Roman smirked. "So I've seen." The bell rung as Roman hissed "Why don't you meet me after school… and we'll 'work out' our 'issues'…" He licked his lips as he continued "You better get to class…" as he squeezed Dean's visible boner hard.
"I'll see you after school… Dean." He whispered hotly in Dean's ear as he spun on his heel with a smirk, heading to his own class.
Dean groaned and adjusted himself in his pants before he headed to class, glaring at anyone who dared to stare at him.
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Sheamus smirked quietly as he comfortably in the bleachers watching the after school football practice. It wasn't really that he liked football, though he let it appear that way. The real reason he was bothering to watch the practice was to watch Randy Orton run around all sweaty in tight ass football pants, showing off his sweet ass that he always caught himself staring at.
Stephan licked his lips as he watched Randy take a 3 point stance, show casing that amazing ass of his, Stephan groaned quietly to himself. 'Shit' he thought.
Kait climbed the bleachers, taking a seat next to the Irishman.
"Football practice isn't that riveting," she commented, her eyes drifting over to where the cheerleader girls were practicing.
"Uh… it is so is… I love football…" Stephan lied, his eyes following Randy's ass as he took off running doing football drills with John, Ryan, Roman and the rest of the team. 'Shit Randy Orton, what the fuck are you doing to me?' he thought silently.
"Then why are your eyes firmly fixed to Randy Orton's ass?" she teased. Her own eyes were dragged over to where Eve was being tossed in the air, her skirt flipping up to show her spankies off.
"They're not. I'm watching the drills." Stephan lied, giving Kaitlyn a look that admitted his guilt but told her to shut her mouth and let it go. John was yelling out plays and drills, Randy was back in that damn three point stance, unbeknownst to him, torturing the ever living fuck out of Stephan.
Kaitlyn laughed and fixed her eyes back on the cheer practice.
"It's cool that you're 'into football'," she said, using air quotes.
"Yeah… My favorite part is the uniforms…" Stephan replied with a slight smirk, keeping his eyes on Randy's ass. He felt himself getting hard just watching him run around in those tight ass pants that hugged his ass in all the right places. "Damn…" He mumbled quietly to himself.
Eve glanced up at Coach Phoenix. "Take a lap ladies!" She called as Eve turned back to the others, leading them in their lap. She spotted Kaitlyn sitting up in the bleachers with Stephan and gave her a tired smile as they jogged by.
Kait waved at her girlfriend, resisting the urge to wolf whistle as she passed by.
"That's the best part about any sport," she laughed.
"Damn right." Stephan agreed quietly. "Especially the pants…" He murmured with a barely concealed groan watching the football team taking their laps as well.
Randy Orton smirked, hiding by his helmet as he spotted Stephan watching him. He knew that the Irish brute wanted him; he was at every game and never missed a practice, always watching him. He made sure to add an extra shake of his ass here and there, keeping his attention.
"You guys are dismissed when you finish your last lap!" Coach Phoenix yelled across the field, turning and heading back inside. Eve finished her lap, jogging over to her water bottle to take a long sip, still panting as Kelly walked over. "So heard from… a little birdie that you went to the mall yesterday with man arms… and at first I didn't believe it but then I saw man arms sitting on the bleachers with that pale freak… and she waved to you…" Kelly started, taking a sip out of her own water bottle.
"Look Kelly first of all… you and I aren't even friends anymore and you made that very clear. Second of all… don't ever call Kaitlyn that again… or I swear…" Eve started but Kelly cut her off. "You're not going to do shit Eve… you couldn't even beat Kaitlyn." She taunted glaring at the taller girl. Eve was aware of Alicia standing behind her, Brie and Nikki at her sides; she was surrounded.
"Oi… What's going on over there?" Stephan asked ripping his eyes away from Randy's ass to look over where Eve was.
"Kelly is being a bitch lately," Kaitlyn sighed, standing up. "I'd better go down there and sort this shit out." She jogged down the bleachers with a sigh.
"What's going on her ladies?" she asked, tilting her head and crossing her arms. "Surely I don't have to kick someone's ass do I?"
Eve was close to tears as she kept herself silent so she didn't break down in front of her tormentors. She was glad that Kaitlyn was there to save here, she always was…
"Nope… Everything is just fine… right girls?" Kelly asked turning to Brie, Alicia and Nikki. "Yeah… just fine…" they agreed with a smirk as they gathered their things and walked away with a final smirk in Eve's direction. "See you around… Eve." Kelly added, tilting her head, giving a mock wave as she followed the others off the field.
Eve kept her eyes low as they filled with tears, her hands shaking, her body trembling at the effort to control her emotions. "C-Can we leave?" She asked quietly.
Kaitlyn picked up Eve's bag and slung it over her shoulder, resting a hand gently on Eve's lower back and guiding her off the field.
"What did they say Evie?" she asked softly, waiting until they got safely inside Eve's car before she took her girlfriends hand. "You can tell me."
Eve didn't answer; she wiped her eyes and started the car, driving them silently to her house. Her parents were out of town so it didn't matter if she had someone over or not. She got out of her car and gestured for Kaitlyn to follow her, unlocking her door and letting them both in.
"I'm going to go shower… make yourself at home… my parents are out of town." She told her before heading upstairs to shower and get some clean clothes on, leaving Kaitlyn to her own devices.
Kaitlyn settled herself on the floor in front of the coffee table, pulling out her math homework and starting to work on it.
"I hate math," she muttered. "Algebra. Yuck."
Eve rushed through her shower, drying off and throwing on a pair of loose fitting capris and a form fitting shirt. She brushed her hair, pulling it back into a loose pony tail before standing at the top of the stair case. "Kait! You can come up here…" She called softly as she headed to her room, sitting down on her bed with her hands resting in her lap.
Kaitlyn gathered up her homework and climbed the stairs to Eve's bedroom, standing in the doorway.
"Hi there," she said, leaning on the door frame. "Am I supposed to be in here?"
"My parents aren't home… who cares… I want you in here…" She told her, motioning for her to come in and sit on the bed; her eyes were puffy from crying in the shower, and all she wanted was for Kaitlyn to make her feel better…
Kaitlyn dropped her homework and sat next to Eve, wrapping her arms around the thin frame and kissing the top of her head.
"I got you Evie," she promised, rocking her girlfriend slightly.
Eve wrapped her arms around Kaitlyn, leaning up and kissing her on the lips, pulling shyly as Kaitlyn's eyes looked her over.
Kaitlyn adjusted her position, laying back on the bed and leaning slightly against the wall, and tugging Eve to straddle her hips.
"Kiss me all you want baby," she told her. "I won't ever deny you."
Eve blushed as she leaned down and kissed Kaitlyn slowly. Eventually the shy kisses became heated ones, as Eve slowly lost herself in Kaitlyn's kiss, slowly grinding herself against Kait's hips, feeling herself starting to get wet. It was a weird feeling for her, since she'd never really experimented with anyone before, but she just did was felt good, and grinding, and rubbing against Kaitlyn felt really good. She moaned in Kaitlyn's mouth, feeling Kaitlyn's hands tugging her closer.
Kaitlyn pulled back and brushed her lips gently over Eves.
"You don't have to push yourself faster than you're comfortable with," she whispered against the brunette's lips. "I'm happy to wait for you."
Eve pressed herself against Kaitlyn, kissing her gently. "When's our first date? I don't care about rumors… or anything anymore… I don't…" Eve whispered laying her head against Kaitlyn's chest.
Kaitlyn ran her fingers through Eve's hair.
"How about I take you out Friday night?" she suggested. "There's this great little Spanish place that I think you'd love. I'll pick you up at 7 or so?" She smoothed Eve's hair down.
"But...Evie did you want me to stay the night?" she suggested hesitantly. "With you all alone here and such..."
"Sounds great." Eve whispered with a gentle smile. "Please?" She pleaded meekly, tightening her arms around Kaitlyn.
Kaitlyn pressed a kiss to her hair, and reached for her cell in her pocket.
"Let me just call my parents," she promised. She easily got permission, as long as her homework got done, and hung up, staring at Eve with a cheeky look.
"C'mon cheerleader, I'm hungry and I'm sure you are too," she announced, standing up and lifting Eve over her shoulder before she started down the stairs.
Eve squealed and held onto Kaitlyn for dear life, looking forward to spending the night with her, but even more so to their first date.
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And there you have it for chapter 9! Thanks to those who review, fave and follow, it means allot, thanks guys! Stay tuned for chapter 10. We'll have it around soon!
~ P2 & Cal