I sighed and kept running beside mila. "Yo, this is tiring" I said, panting.
We were currently running laps, just like coach told us to do. Unfortunately. This was the last class of the day before we got to head home and do whatever, unfortunately Laura wasn't in this class so it was only mila and I. Mila currently was the fastest girl runner on the track team, and yes she is on the track team.
Mila nodded, getting her on free hand and wiping her sweat off from her forehead. "I agree."
I panted again, longing for oxygen. "I know" I said. "I want this to be ov-"
Before I could finish my sentence, I tripped over something, most likely a stone or a rock and fell.
I groaned and saw my knee. My left knee was scraped, something sharp was in the gash. It was throbbing like there was no tomorrow. I groaned. "Damn it." I said, mumbling.
Mila put on a worried face and crouched down to me. "Hey, are you okay?"
I barely nodded, while my gash was still throbbing. "Kinda."
The coach yelled at mila for stopped. Mila had a sympathetic smile on, for me. "I have to go.."
"Mhm, it's okay. You go, I'll be fine." I said, putting a small smile on.
Mila nodded and ran off.
I groaned, got up and stood on one leg limping. I probably looked like some marathon runner, running 3.6 miles or something. I started to limp across the track field, barely holding up any weight that I carried with me.
I stopped limping and looked beside me, where there was people gathered up snickering and whispering to eachother. And among of the people in that group was none other then Macy, the queen bee or rather I call her, queen beech of the school.
I sighed while they were still snickering, about me, probably looking like a marathon runner. I overheard one person laugh at what the other person said, most likely Macy's joke.. even though it's not funny.. at all.
"She looks so pathetic" one person said. Macy laughed, along with some other people.
"Right? She looks like a big fat pig if you ask me." Macy said, snickering.
I rolled my eyes at their comments, and was about to limp more until someone else came into the crowd and got everyone's attention.
I rolled my eyes at who entered the scene. It was none other then the jerk of the century. I can just imagine people giving Ace the award of being the jerk of the century, the 21st century.
Macy, I could tell was gawking over Ace. Ew, I could puke right there right now, if I wanted to. Macy took a couple steps closer to ace. "Hey acey.." Macy said, twirling her hair around.
Gag.
"Don't call me that." Ace said, looking directly at Macy. "Second. I know I'm that hot, but stop gawking over me. It's creepy."
I scoffed. "Please. Stop calling yourself hot, the only thing you can turn on is the microwave."
Once everyone heard what I just said, everyone and I mean everyone in that little group, started whispering like there was no tomorrow.
"Stop denying it princess, we all know you fantasize about me." Ace said, smirking.
By now, I could tell most of the people were getting bored and heading off to do god knows what, by now everyone left. Macy gave me her famous 'I'm going to get you' look, before leaving. I however shrugged it off and thought nothing of it.
"I love the sound you make, when you shut up" I said, smiling innocently.
Ace took a couple steps forward until he was in front of me. "You want me to make another noise?" Ace said, smirking.
I told him I wasn't innocent, but he still didn't believe me, oh well. His loss, he thinks I'm innocent but I'm not. If he tries to pull anything I'll kick him where the sun doesn't shine.
"And what noise would that be?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Ace smirked. "You'll have to find out, cupcake ."
I sighed and shook my head. "what's up with the nicknames?"
"Well I ace'ed it, didn't I?" Ace said, laughing and pulling a pun. Oh my god, that was so cheesy.
I laughed. "That was so bad."
"Well hey. At least I made you laugh"
I rolled my eyes and punched his shoulder playfully. "Shut up, douche bag"
Ace's laugh was interrupted by the coaches yelling, telling us to move or else we're getting detention.
I chuckled and looked towards ace. "C'mon, lets go"
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I was currently in my room rethinking of the events that happened today;
1. Ace was being a jerk and insulting mila and I.
2. Ace started being nice towards me in P.E for some odd reason.
3. Laura for some reason, ships ace and I. Which I highly disagree of, for obvious reasons.
I sighed and shook my head. I really don't know what to make of ace, he's sometimes (mostly) mean, then he's nice. He shuts people out and doesn't bring up the subject of why he was kicked out of his old school. He was acting weird around me today, no surprise there, he's always weird like that, but I guess that's what makes him.. him. The weird, rude, sometimes nice person he is, is ace.. unfortunately.
But I have to admit, not to him but myself.. that he is almost hot.. but I wouldn't let him nor anybody else know that. Ever. Ace surprisingly has very deep alluring blue electrifying eyes that could make you love them forever. He has sandy dirty blondish hair that looked so damn fluffy and silky that you could touch it forever.
Oh god. Why am I fantasizing about Ace knight? Oh god.. Ace was right.
I was fantasizing about Ace until I was snapped out of my thoughts by my phone ringing on my bedside table.
I sighed and picked up my phone and unlocked it to see who would be calling at 1:31 am. Yes I am awake at this time, deal with it.
"Hello?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow, even though whoever was calling couldn't see through the phone.
"Hey angel" somebody said, probably smirking. Whoever said 'angel' had a deep voice so I could tell he's a guy.
he did not just call me angel.
"Who is this?" I ask.
Whoever it was, started laughing his butt off. "Oh my god" the guy laughed, his voice returning back to normal. "I wish I could see your reaction right now."
I rolled my eyes. "Like I said, who is this?"
"Guess who it is, cupcake"
I mentally facepalmed myself, since I didn't know who would call me that many nicknames, especially that one.
