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Matt's p.o.v
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Okay okay, Matt was Seriously confused. Why did he offer to clean her hand?? Why the heck did he said sorry?? He never said sorry to anyone. Never!! Matt scowl at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was wrong. He needed to comb his left a little more. Carefully, he filled his comb with gel and comb it. There!! Perfect. Matt smirked, placed his comb and portable mirror into his pocket, went outside to get his motorcycle and rode to school for another boring day of lecture since he was so going to be late.
Sora's p.o.v
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"Stupid Matt." Sora cursed under her breath. All because of him, she had to do everything slowly with her left hand that was not as badly hurt. She couldn't even write properly!! "Fuck u Matt. Damn it!" Sora swore. Sliding her comb through her hair a few times, she went out to the front of her house and was about to climb her motorcycle when she realized she could barely grip the handles. Swearing even louder this time, she discovered that the only way out was to walk to school. And be late.
Sora was on her way to school, grumbling, cursing, and swearing all at once. She was going to be so late. Damn. Another boring lecture, her eardrums will probably burst from the yelling she was going to receive. She was ten mins away from school. She would be there in only a few mins with her motorcycle. When she heard a sound of a speeding motorcycle. Turning around, she saw someone wearing a leather vest, blue shirt and jeans. Oh, damn it. She wish, she hoped, she prayed that it wasn't him. Unfortunately, she could recognise him a mile away. His body figure, his motorcycle and his type of clothing were easy enough to recognised. Sora spun around the continued walking hoping he wont spot her. This was not her lucky day.
Matt squinted, trying to see who was walking. She looked familiar. Her shoulder length brown hair, her figure, the way she walked and her black tight shirt that showed of her figure and her black jeans. That's … oh no. Matt groaned. Of all people, did he have to bump into her?? Matt watched as she saw her quickly turn her back to him. So, she had noticed him. For a moment, he forgot about her hands, and slowed down to taunt her.
Sora heard the sound of the bike slowing. Great, he had spotted her. Giving up, she turned around to meet a sneering face of Matt. Wonderful, what a great way to start a day. "So bitch, what are you doing here? Trying to miss school? You are late you know?" Matt said mockingly and mimicking a saintly voice.
"Why bastard, what about you? You trying to go for saint-hood of something?" Sora replied coolly and started walking.
Matt frowned. And followed her in his bike. " You trying to make sure you are going to be late huh? Since I see you aren't riding your bike?"
Sora stopped suddenly, and her face was contorted with fury. Anger flared up in her brown eyes. " If you remembered asshole, which I don't think you do. I cut my hands when you threw me off in the forest" she retorted coldly.
Matt was taken back. He Had forgotten about Sora's cut. Still, he wasn't going to show her pity was he? Muttering under his breath, he muttered, "get on." Sora who didn't hear Matt snapped back "What??"
Matt, who couldn't bring himself to look at her, said louder," get on."
Sora stood there stunned. Ookkkaayy…. Did he just offered a ride to get her to school? No way. This was impossible. No way. He just wasn't the type to offer a ride to an enemy. "Excuse me?? You, Mr I-hate-sora just offered your enemy a ride?? "
Matt exclaimed, " Listen. Just get on. We are still enemies. We still hate each other. I am only offering you a ride because I want to make sure my punching bag is in school and that I have someone to fight with. You will fight me and I will fight you. When we reach school we will go in one by one to avoid suspicion. No one will see us cause they will all be in class. After school, we will probably fight and we will still be enemies so just get your freaking ass on the bike!!!"
Sora stared at him. Should she take the deal or not? Making up her choice, she stepped towards Matt, slammed her elbow against Matt's shoulder causing him to wince in pain. " What the heck was that about??" Matt yelled. Sora smirked and replied coolly," that means deal. And since I cant use my hands, that's what you get." Getting on the bike, Matt passed Sora his helmet. "Wear it or you will be recognised. And uh, you will have to hold on to me." Matt stumbled over the last few words and was positively blushing. Sora, oblivious to him, wore his helmet and put her arms around Matt's slim but tone waist. And they were off.
They got there. 5 mins late. Sora removed her arms from Matt's waist and took off the helmet. Not even noticing Matt looking a little unhappy that she removed her arms. When they got off the bike, Matt grabbed Sora's arm roughly and said, " I am going in first. After waiting for 5 mins, then u go in."
"Fine with me" Sora replied sneering. Matt gave her a glare and went in. Sora waited outside impatiently. She didn't care if she went in when the class was dismissed. After making sure it had been more then 5 mins, Sora strolled in. Not bothered at the frosty look her teacher was giving her. She crossed her arms and stared straight at the board. This was going to be really boring. Who wants to know what the first president did and all the blah blah stuff?? "History really sucks" Sora muttered under her breath.
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"At last!" Sora thought when the bell signalling the lunch break finally rang. Now she had a period to do whatever she wanted. (A/n: I don't really know much about American style of school. This is break time. In Singapore, we call it recess.) There will be no fights today. Not with her hands cut. She needed a quiet place where she could be alone. Away from the noisy canteen and Matt's gang. Sora went out to the back of the school and scanned the area.
Then, she saw it. It was a tree that was planted right into a corner of the field. It looked quiet and deserted. No one would be able to see her without looking straight at it. Looking around to make sure no one was following her; she ran to the old tree and started to climb it. The low branches made it possible to climb it by hooking her arm around it and pulling herself up. Just as she was settling on a nice and wide branch, she felt herself being slammed into another branch. Somebody then grabbed her arms and pinned them down with surprising strength. Sora struggled, but it was useless. Then, Sora opened her eyes to meet with sky blue eyes. Eyes that she was very familiar with.
"You!!"
MWHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BET U NOE HU IT IS!!! U GUYZ CAN ALSO TELL ME WHAT OTHER TYPES OF FIGHTS U WANT!! SO JUZ HIT THE REVIEW BUTTON!!
THANX FOR ALL THE PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED!!!!!
insane chick : U got ur wish!! Thanx!!
Venursia : u got any ideas what other fights?? Hehehe!! Thanks 4 reviewing!!
Numb : yup yup!! I luv fighting!! Thanx!!
Natania : guess I will survive huh? So hows your trip?
Matt's p.o.v
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Okay okay, Matt was Seriously confused. Why did he offer to clean her hand?? Why the heck did he said sorry?? He never said sorry to anyone. Never!! Matt scowl at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was wrong. He needed to comb his left a little more. Carefully, he filled his comb with gel and comb it. There!! Perfect. Matt smirked, placed his comb and portable mirror into his pocket, went outside to get his motorcycle and rode to school for another boring day of lecture since he was so going to be late.
Sora's p.o.v
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"Stupid Matt." Sora cursed under her breath. All because of him, she had to do everything slowly with her left hand that was not as badly hurt. She couldn't even write properly!! "Fuck u Matt. Damn it!" Sora swore. Sliding her comb through her hair a few times, she went out to the front of her house and was about to climb her motorcycle when she realized she could barely grip the handles. Swearing even louder this time, she discovered that the only way out was to walk to school. And be late.
Sora was on her way to school, grumbling, cursing, and swearing all at once. She was going to be so late. Damn. Another boring lecture, her eardrums will probably burst from the yelling she was going to receive. She was ten mins away from school. She would be there in only a few mins with her motorcycle. When she heard a sound of a speeding motorcycle. Turning around, she saw someone wearing a leather vest, blue shirt and jeans. Oh, damn it. She wish, she hoped, she prayed that it wasn't him. Unfortunately, she could recognise him a mile away. His body figure, his motorcycle and his type of clothing were easy enough to recognised. Sora spun around the continued walking hoping he wont spot her. This was not her lucky day.
Matt squinted, trying to see who was walking. She looked familiar. Her shoulder length brown hair, her figure, the way she walked and her black tight shirt that showed of her figure and her black jeans. That's … oh no. Matt groaned. Of all people, did he have to bump into her?? Matt watched as she saw her quickly turn her back to him. So, she had noticed him. For a moment, he forgot about her hands, and slowed down to taunt her.
Sora heard the sound of the bike slowing. Great, he had spotted her. Giving up, she turned around to meet a sneering face of Matt. Wonderful, what a great way to start a day. "So bitch, what are you doing here? Trying to miss school? You are late you know?" Matt said mockingly and mimicking a saintly voice.
"Why bastard, what about you? You trying to go for saint-hood of something?" Sora replied coolly and started walking.
Matt frowned. And followed her in his bike. " You trying to make sure you are going to be late huh? Since I see you aren't riding your bike?"
Sora stopped suddenly, and her face was contorted with fury. Anger flared up in her brown eyes. " If you remembered asshole, which I don't think you do. I cut my hands when you threw me off in the forest" she retorted coldly.
Matt was taken back. He Had forgotten about Sora's cut. Still, he wasn't going to show her pity was he? Muttering under his breath, he muttered, "get on." Sora who didn't hear Matt snapped back "What??"
Matt, who couldn't bring himself to look at her, said louder," get on."
Sora stood there stunned. Ookkkaayy…. Did he just offered a ride to get her to school? No way. This was impossible. No way. He just wasn't the type to offer a ride to an enemy. "Excuse me?? You, Mr I-hate-sora just offered your enemy a ride?? "
Matt exclaimed, " Listen. Just get on. We are still enemies. We still hate each other. I am only offering you a ride because I want to make sure my punching bag is in school and that I have someone to fight with. You will fight me and I will fight you. When we reach school we will go in one by one to avoid suspicion. No one will see us cause they will all be in class. After school, we will probably fight and we will still be enemies so just get your freaking ass on the bike!!!"
Sora stared at him. Should she take the deal or not? Making up her choice, she stepped towards Matt, slammed her elbow against Matt's shoulder causing him to wince in pain. " What the heck was that about??" Matt yelled. Sora smirked and replied coolly," that means deal. And since I cant use my hands, that's what you get." Getting on the bike, Matt passed Sora his helmet. "Wear it or you will be recognised. And uh, you will have to hold on to me." Matt stumbled over the last few words and was positively blushing. Sora, oblivious to him, wore his helmet and put her arms around Matt's slim but tone waist. And they were off.
They got there. 5 mins late. Sora removed her arms from Matt's waist and took off the helmet. Not even noticing Matt looking a little unhappy that she removed her arms. When they got off the bike, Matt grabbed Sora's arm roughly and said, " I am going in first. After waiting for 5 mins, then u go in."
"Fine with me" Sora replied sneering. Matt gave her a glare and went in. Sora waited outside impatiently. She didn't care if she went in when the class was dismissed. After making sure it had been more then 5 mins, Sora strolled in. Not bothered at the frosty look her teacher was giving her. She crossed her arms and stared straight at the board. This was going to be really boring. Who wants to know what the first president did and all the blah blah stuff?? "History really sucks" Sora muttered under her breath.
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"At last!" Sora thought when the bell signalling the lunch break finally rang. Now she had a period to do whatever she wanted. (A/n: I don't really know much about American style of school. This is break time. In Singapore, we call it recess.) There will be no fights today. Not with her hands cut. She needed a quiet place where she could be alone. Away from the noisy canteen and Matt's gang. Sora went out to the back of the school and scanned the area.
Then, she saw it. It was a tree that was planted right into a corner of the field. It looked quiet and deserted. No one would be able to see her without looking straight at it. Looking around to make sure no one was following her; she ran to the old tree and started to climb it. The low branches made it possible to climb it by hooking her arm around it and pulling herself up. Just as she was settling on a nice and wide branch, she felt herself being slammed into another branch. Somebody then grabbed her arms and pinned them down with surprising strength. Sora struggled, but it was useless. Then, Sora opened her eyes to meet with sky blue eyes. Eyes that she was very familiar with.
"You!!"
MWHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BET U NOE HU IT IS!!! U GUYZ CAN ALSO TELL ME WHAT OTHER TYPES OF FIGHTS U WANT!! SO JUZ HIT THE REVIEW BUTTON!!
THANX FOR ALL THE PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED!!!!!
insane chick : U got ur wish!! Thanx!!
Venursia : u got any ideas what other fights?? Hehehe!! Thanks 4 reviewing!!
Numb : yup yup!! I luv fighting!! Thanx!!
Natania : guess I will survive huh? So hows your trip?
