Ruby in the Rain {GxG}

two

"I wish this was a movie," I said to Lilith as I was looking out the bus window, the trees whizzing by as we speeded down the highway. The chattering and laughter of kids on the bus was loud, some of them singing along to the music they had blaring from their speakers. Lilith looked at me and responded, "Shut up."

She grunted as I hit her shoulder, her hand raising up to nurse the injured spot as she glared at me through her thick eyelashes and muttered a quick "Rude."

"Well that's what you get for being a bully." I grinned, my attention soon being turned towards the front of the bus as it slowed down to a stop. I felt the jitters begin to creep throughout my body, not able to help the wide grin that stretched across my face. No matter how many times I've attend a football game, I always get full of nerves the moment we arrive. There's nothing like the rush of being in the stands while you dance and cheer on your favorite group of boys.

"Stop smiling like that, it's creepy." Lilith muttered, standing up and slinging her cheer bag over her shoulder. My nose instantly scrunched up as the bright pink bows make contact with my face and I batted them away, standing up myself.

"Watch where you're swinging that thing, would ya?" I commented, playfully pushing her out into the isle of the bus as we started to unload. I grabbed my dance bag and made my way out of the musty bus, the heels of my white ankle boots clicking along the center isle and down the stairs. Once I reached outside, I adjusted the white cowboy hat sitting atop my head, making sure it would not move throughout the night. The bobby pins digging in my head were painful, but beauty is pain, right?

I chuckled to myself, earning a few looks from other kids but I just shot them a wide smile in return. I smoothed out the satin red skirt of my uniform, making my way to the visitor side of the football field. Our drill coach already picked out our section so I set my bag in my usual spot on the front row, taking a seat. The metal bleachers were cold against my thighs and caused goosebumps to scatter across my legs.

"Well, look who we have here." I heard an unfamiliar voice say. I whipped my head around to come face to face with none other than the red headed beauty himself. "You would look even better if that skirt was up a little higher."

Rolling my eyes, I turned my body to face him. He was leaning up against the railing, his black shirt hanging off of his body nicely as he fiddled with the zipper on his olive green jacket. His thick boots thudded against the floor of the bleachers as he made his way over, sitting down next to me.

"And you would look better with my foot up your ass." I shot him a wide grin and he rolled his eyes, his attention going out on the field.

"Where's your little friend at?" He asked, leaning back and resting his arms against the bleachers above us.

"She's with the rest of the cheer squad warming up. Why are you here so early anyways?" Shooting him a questioning look he let out a sigh and opening his mouth to speak, soon being cut off by the sound of a female voice.

"DELCAN I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" The voice screeched and I raised my eyebrows, letting out a laugh.

"Well someone's in trouble. Is it one of your one night stands who didn't know she was a one nighter?"

Rolling his eyes he playfully nudged my shoulder, "No, asshole, it's my sister."

"You have a sister?" I asked, hearing the sound of feet booming across the stands. "I feel bad for her."

"Delcan, how dare you do that to me! Do you know how embarrassing that was!?" The voice screeched once it reached us and when I turned my head to see who the voice was coming from, it was like I had the wind knocked out of me.

She was gorgeous. Breathtakingly gorgeous. Her red hair matching her brothers was almost to her waist even when pulled back into a side ponytail. A few loose strands were stuck to the milky white skin of her neck, her cheeks flushed a light shade of red from anger. Her eyes were wide and a bright green, as if someone had stuck actual emeralds in there. She was wearing a skin tight, long sleeved maroon turtle neck, the thin material being tucked into her black high waisted jeans, showing off her curves perfectly.

The sound of her and her brother arguing didn't even reach my ears as I took in the beauty standing in front of me. My breathing stopped as her eyes met mine and my cheeks instantly burst into flames as I realized she had caught me staring. Her gaze instantly hardened when she looked over me, letting out a huff as she returned her attention to her brother.

"Oh I see, you just push me out the window because you were in such a rush to meet one of your whores." She spat, anger quickly spiking through me as I stood up. My boots made me an inch taller than her, and I internally thanked them.

"Excuse me?" I countered, glaring at her as she crossed her arms over her chest. "For your information, I am not a whore, and I am definitely not associated with your brother. I don't know who you think you are, or what you think gives you the right to talk to me like that, but if you think I'm gonna be a little bitch and not stand up for myself, you assumed wrong."

I didn't realize how close we were standing until after my little rant. Our noses were almost touching and I tried to appease myself as the scent of her strawberry chapstick flooded my nostrils, making me weak at the knees. Before I knew it, her mouth turned upward into a smirk as she took a few steps back to look at her brother.

"Dibs." She said, earning a groan filled whine from Declan. I furrowed my brows as she held out her hand for me to shake.

"I'm Westlynn, and I think we're going to be great friends."