Keys and Strings

Chapter Two

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I texted Xander about the incident that happened in the cafeteria, telling him how much of a jerk Lucas was, and that I hated his guts and everything else. I never felt so humiliated in front of the whole juniors, God, I really hate that guy.

When school's finally over, I looked for my brother and found him in the soccer field while talking to Lucas Johnson, the guy whom I bumped into at lunch earlier, it just made my blood boil, but I tried to suppress my anger and jogged towards them.

"Xander!" I called, then both guys looked towards my direction.

"Hey, Al." My brother waved. As I reached them Lucas

"Doll face," he spat, I rolled my eyes at him then I faced my brother.

"So this" I began, emphasizing the last word while eying Lucas,

"is your oh so important soccer meeting?" I said sarcastically. I heard Lucas scoff.

"Well, yeah, Lucas here," he said gesturing to that mutt. "Was kicked off the season last year" I scoffed,

"Good," I said. "Can we go home now?" I asked, he let out his usual soft chuckle, again.

"No. We figured that he finally learned his lesson and he asked coach if he could still be a part of the team," he said.

"-and coach said that the choice is still up to your brother, the team captain." Lucas continued. Xander nodded in approval.

"Okay, if that's such a big problem, don't accept him at all" I said simply. "See? Easy. So can we go now?" I then tried pulling the hem of his shirt. Lucas shot me a death glare, and then took three steps closer to me, his blue-green eyes stared into mine as I tried to put up a brave face.

"Look, doll face, Garnet here," - he said pointing towards Xander - "may be your brother, but this is soccer, and his business is none of your concern, are you his co-captain? No. So go ahead and play with your fiddle-"

"Cello dumb-ass," I corrected and rolled my eyes. "Whatever, see, the point here, never interfere with something, out of your concern. I doubt that no one needs it, anyway." I gasped. Oh no he didn't.

"Okay, that's enough Johnson; I think my sister hears your message loud and clear." Xander finally said which totally made him shut up.

I grabbed Xander's arm, and said, "See the way he talked to me? Why would you accept someone in your team who barely had any respect to someone?" I whispered sharply.

"I'm sorry, Alexandria, but I have to consider his side this time." He said. I was startled.

"What? Now you're taking his side?" I exclaimed.

"He's right Alexandria, this is soccer, and you don't have any relation to this matter." He reasoned. I scoffed, then stormed off. I can't believe he's siding with that idiot.