Lilac moved cities with her family to escape the heat of the media over her father's business scandal. After moving into her grandmother's home, she moves into a new school as well. Her new school has three so-called "kings" that try to push her aro...
Marcus opened his the front door of his car for me and I gladly entered with a soft smile. I put my seatbelt on as he climbed into the driver's seat.
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat out first?" Marcus asked before starting the car.
I nodded, "I'm good; I also have a curfew."
Once the car started, he laughed and drove forward, "Lilac Dahlberg has a curfew. Why am I not surprised?"
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"COME ON, CADELA!* VAMOS DANÇAR!^" Javier shouted though his head rang and then spat out saliva glazed with blood.
(In Portuguese via google translate: *bitch ^let's dance)
Dae-Hyun's cheek bone was throbbing, but his fists where still itching for contact.
They were being pushed away, far away from each other by their team mates but Javier's hot head and hotter words were pushing Dae-Hyun's temper.
"WHAT, LITTLE BOY? YOUR ZOMBIES WON'T DO YOUR DIRTY WORK FOR YOU!"
Dae-Hyun clenched his jaw and started to slowly resist the two football players who were pushing him away.
Javier turned to Mishka and Sashka who were still only here for Tommy. The captain was reeling the Brazilian away.
Dae-Hyun who was already back in the locker room could still see the loud loser prompting him and his fists. "He's not worth it, bro. Plus, you won't get to play if you break his bones."
The Korean chuckled dryly at his teammate's sentiment, "Geuui pibuneun neomu dukkeobge buseojyeoiss-eo."*
(In Korean via google translate: *His skin is too thick to break.)
Tommy pushed Javier roughly down the bleachers, pointing his finger at him, "You need to cool the fuck down or else you're out of my team."
The guy with a bloodly nose threw his head back, "You think you have anything to say to me? You're pretty stupid for a Chinese."
Tommy scoffed then smirked, "Oh I remember now. Dae-Hyun's punches must've lowered your brain cell count, not that you had any to begin with."
Javier sprang from up and grabbed his shirt, "I'll mess up your face real good pretty boy."
He flipped his hair back, "I am pretty, aren't I?"
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