Blainewood Academy: The Beginning
Chapter 27: Homecoming, Part 2
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6:30 p.m. at Blainewood Field...
The sound of a single heartbeat...
...the sound of thousands of fans...
...the sound of intensity...
..most importantly, it was the sound of vengeance that surround this football field.
It was D.J and his team, the Blainewood Ravens, that led through the field like soldiers of war. Their enemies which was their rivals the Orange Lake Eagles from Orange Lake Academy, stood a mile away.
The kicker from Blainewood Academy kicked the ball farther away from the rival's team catcher. As soon as he ran for his life, D.J. just charged at him like the most brutal, most terrifying Mack truck you could ever see.
D.J.'s nostrils flared up like the most pissed-off fire breathing dragon you could ever see.
With one charge...
"Oof!"
...sent the kick returner down like a lightbulb with one hard hit, thanks to the big, human hellhound known as D.J.
"Yeah! How do you like me now, punk!" D.J. taunted into the fallen player from Orange Lake. D.J. felt like he was an angry Ray Lewis or a rage-induced Lawrence Taylor. Luckily, Coach Hatchet didn't notice that D.J. was talking down on the fallen receiver.
Meanwhile...
Justin had arrived in the stadium, alongside his escort for the evening, LeShawna. LeShawna will hope that this tactic would make Harold jealous because of his new relationship with Beth.
"Man...everyone's here for this..." Justin said, looking all around for the thousands of fans that showed up for the special occasion. Especially for the home team. There was no way that they were gonna lose on their home turf.
"Look, Justin. There they are..." LeShawna said to Justin, as she pointed to Harold and Beth, who were too busy cuddling each other again just like they did in Yearbook class.
"Geez, no wonder their sweet talk makes me uncomfortable..." Justin replied, regretting the day that he made Beth and Harold find each other. "...well...let's go find ourselves a spot..."
Both LeShawna and Justin looked somewhere for a spot in which that Beth and Harold could see them being personal with each other. They finally happened to find a seat, but what the most shocking thing was...
...those two seats were next to not just Beth and Harold...
...but to Heather, and to Justin's anger, Alejandro.
"We'll sit over there." Justin motioned to the seat closer in which Heather was.
Justin tried not to get Heather to notice them, but the sound of an airhorn ruined it for him.
"Ahh!" Justin shortly yelled because of the airhorn made him jump. Heather recognized him right away.
"Oh! Justin, you frightened me..." Heather jumped in surprise. Justin's reaction made way for a frustrated Alejandro.
"Oh, I am terribly sorry. You don't mind if me and my 'escort' sit next to you, huh?" Justin responded to her the way only a gentleman should.
Heather then looked right at Alejandro.
"Go ahead...I wouldn't mind..." Alejandro secretly approved. With that, LeShawna and Justin took a seat right next to Heather and...(shudder)...Alejandro.
As soon as they relaxed. Justin had caught a whiff of Heather's gorgeous long hair. So relaxing and windy. Oh...how Justin would relax in her graceful sea of hair. It had a bit of a strawberry scent to it which made Justin almost want to swoon. It was so lovely of her. Why not, Justin was being attracted to her like a breathless magnet.
However, he was only here for a mission made by LeShawna. He just had to forget Heather for just one night. The problem was, Justin was gonna have a hard time distracted by Heather's beauty.
Meanwhile, on the field...
D.J. had sent himself in a huddle.
The anger on his face made it very clear that no one was gonna escape his wrath.
"Blue 42, Red 47, set...hut!" the quarterback from Orange Lake shouted as he hiked the ball. D.J. imagined every one of the Orange Lake players as a terrified terrorist, and D.J. was the bazooka.
D.J. ran through the guard that was protecting the quarterback from Orange Lake. As soon as D.J. soon found his target...there was nowhere to run and hide. There was only one thing the quarterback can do now...
...and that was to suffer the consequences.
D.J. just blew him away with the strength of a atomic bomb, going all Brian Urlacher on him. What a huge sack that was.
"Sack made by D.J. Russell of Blainewood, Orange Lake...2nd and 16." the announcer said as D.J. stood proudly of himself.
D.J.'s tackle caught attention of Katie and Sadie, who were busy cheering for him through the sidelines.
"Gooooooooooo, D.J! Whoo-hoo!" Katie and Sadie cheered for their hot attractive hero.
"Ahhhhhh...he makes me hot..." Katie swooned because of the sweat was dripping around the powerhouse's face.
"No kidding...I think I'm feeling hot as well..." Sadie swooned as well.
How can they blame themselves? D.J. was truly that sexy. They hope that their surprise after the game would be worth his fantasy.
Meanwhile, back at the stands...
"Who's my big loving-flubbing-bloobing-gloobing sweetie pie?" Beth questioned his tall lanky nerd of a boyfriend, Harold.
"You are...and who's my little sweet-ass babe who beams my heart right through the sky like a million points of light? GOSH!" Harold exclaimed as his sweet-talk made Beth blush like a light-bulb.
"Aww...you're really sweet when it comes to treating a lady right..." Beth sighs as she rests herself on Harold's shoulder. LeShawna cringed a little bit at the sight of them.
"Okay...I swear I'm about to pass a kidney stone. You with me, Justin?" LeShawna said to Justin who wasn't really paying attention. Justin was too busy admiring Heather, who wasn't even looking at her, let alone focusing on the game. It was a good thing for Justin that Alejandro wasn't looking or else he would've been killed in the stands instantly.
"Justin?" LeShawna responded as she broke Justin out of his slumber.
"Oh, I'm sorry. It's just-my head's a little off. My apologies." Justin replied to LeShawna, getting his mind clear. "What are we doing."
"Look...here's my plan. Just treat me like any woman. Make sure you pamper me and get me what I say and want. That way it oughta make Harold jealous of me. It just has to work. You in?" LeShawna said to him, trying to act more gentlemanly.
"Sure..." Justin accepted with stability.
"Thanks...now go get me a hot dog and feed it to me like a queen does. That oughta show him." LeShawna spoke right at Justin who was busy getting off his seat and going to the concession stand.
Miles away, Justin took one last glance of Heather. He was just too distracted and a little worried about her. What must Justin be thinking at this moment? The way of what Alejandro would do next to her? He shuddered to think about what happened between them. His heart was still hurting of the fact that Alejandro forcefully pushed her down after the pumpkin-carving contest.
That wasn't right. If Justin would have imagined being with Heather, he would never try to brutally treat her like the way Alejandro secretly did when no one else was around. Justin would make sure Heather was truly happy, and would transform her into a caring, compassionate human being (in which Justin has been doing in secret.) Justin just had to hope for the best and try to forget her.
"I hope one day...I would never see you get hurt again..." Justin thought to himself straight at Heather as he went back to get LeShawna her hot dog.
How will Justin and LeShawna's tactic work out against Beth and Harold? Can Justin get Heather off his mind for once? Next part will come after you read and review! I'm so excited, I can't wait!
