《A Freshman and A Senior...Love?》A Freashman and A Senior...Love? Chapter 7
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We fell over having me on top of him.
"I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Are you okay?" I said in a hush.
"It's okay," he said.
I finally looked at him and it was Travis.
"Travis?"
"Alex? What are you doing here?"
"I was going for a run"
"Same. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, thanks"
"Um,"
"Yeah?"
"Do you mind getting off of me?"
"Oh, sorry yeah," I said getting up.
"Thanks" Travis said getting up. "You got to see me topless twice in one day, your privileged," he said
I giggled and shook my head. "Of course I am"
"How was detention?"
"Hell"
"Oh, that great?"
"Finn is such an ass! He is so mean to me! The boy needs a hobby!"
Travis chuckled as I continued to complain about stupid Finn.
Travis listened to me, he was a great listener.
We jogged together until we reached the park again.
We continued to walk a little, until Travis stopped walking.
He looked at me nervously. "Can I do something?"
"Um, sure?"
"Just stay still," he said putting him hand on my cheek.
He rubbed it slowly with his thumb and leaned.
I froze, but slowly felt myself leaning in as well.
Our lips touched and a shock of something rush through me.
It was something I never felt before.
Travis pulled away a little. I brought my lips to his again. I loved that feeling that rushed through me.
Travis moved his lips and I followed him.
My arms wrapped around his neck and he pulled my closer as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
He pulled away shortly after.
"I got to go" he said, he walked over to the other side of the park.
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I was still in shock.
After about a minute I went home.
****
Friday came and it was time to step up my game.
So far Finn is winning.
I got dressed in what I would usually would wear to school.
I walked the three blocks to the school of hell.
I saw Carey flirting with some guy.
She looked over at me and rolled her eyes.
I walked to my locker, it was vandalized like always.
I took out my books and put in the ones I didn't need.
I closed my locker and Travis was there. He was leaning against a locker.
"Hey"
"Hey" I said.
"So, what's your plan for Fin?"
"I don't know yet,"
"He's planning something,"
"Really?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "What?"
"I don't know,"
"lovely"
"Yeah. I'll walk you to class,"
I smiled at him as he wrapped him arm around my waist.
I haven't seen Finn all day, but yet I felt as though he was watching me.
I felt watched, all day.
After lunch I walked in the hallway to my locker.
On my locker door there was a flyer.
When I got closer to it I realize that it was me when I was in the sixth grade.
My sixth grade year wasn't my best.
I was a mess.
My cheeks turned red.
This was Carey and Finn's doing.
I was Finn walk by me.
"Hey jack ass, can't fight your own battles. You need other people to help you?"
He stopped dead in his tracks. He turned around and glared at me. "Listen Freshman, I can fight anything on my own,"
"Then prove it!"
"I will"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Great!"
"Fan- freaking-tastic"
We turned around and walked away.
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"Ha!" Finn called over his shoulder. "I got the last word!"
"Damn it" I mumbled as I kept walking.
I torn down any pictures of me, I saw Travis doing the same.
I love that boy!
The day was almost over, I had two more classes.
I was walking out of the locker room when a huge bucket of water falls on my head.
I screamed as I heard Finn's laughter.
"Jerk!" I said
"Chill, kid, I have some clothes for you" he smiled.
I grabbed the bag and headed to the closet bathroom.
I took out the clothes and I was disgusted. "Hell nah!"
I put them on anyway and looked in the mirror. "Hell! Nah!"
The shorts were way too short and the shirt doesn't deserve to be called a shirt.
I poked my head out hoping to see Travis, but no look.
I didn't have his number in my phone.
I grabbed my clothes and walked to my next class.
I hoped Travis would be somewhere.
No luck, I walked into my next class and all eyes fell on me.
The girls gave me looks and the boys just stared at me.
I quickly sat down and got straight to work.
It was the longest period ever.
I'm going to kill Finn.
I rushed out of the class room and went to Finn.
"Yo jack ass!"
Finn turned around and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"You must think you're really funny. I'm not laughing!"
"What?"
"This stupid out fit I'm forced to wear,"
"You talk so much"
"Whatever, ass"
"Al"
"Don't call me Al, Finny"
"Don't call me Finny, Al"
"Okay, how about shit bag"
"Rats ass"
"Dumb ass"
"Hag"
"Troll"
"Bag boy"
"Lint licker"
"Pee drinker"
"Butt smeller"
"Female dog"
"Family dentist"
"Benedict Arnold"
"King George"
"Leggos"
"Man whore"
"Wanna be whore"
"Girly girl"
"Gay"
"Lesbian"
"Banana"
"Apple"
"Popsicle"
"Grr!" I said in fustian.
"Mad I won?"
"No! I'm pissed!"
"You can't win, Al"
I kneed him in the balls again, well it was the below the hips, but either way he dent over in pain.
I walked away swinging my hips, to tease him a little.
I saw Travis and tried to run over to him.
"Do you have a sweatshirt or something?" I asked.
His mouth dropped open when he saw me but he quickly too off his sweat jacket and gave it to me.
"What happen?"
"Finn. Can I have you number?"
"Yeah," he took out his phone and I did the same. I gave him my phone and he gave me his.
I put in my number in his phone.
After we both got our phones back Travis walked me to class.
****
I walked home and headed straight to my room.
I changed out of my clothes and took a long shower.
Finn's Point Of View
My mom wanted me to join her in her house search.
She wanted to move to a nice house or something like that.
I didn't care.
All I could think about it how...mildly attractive Alex looked and my sore lower area.
That girl is going to make me not be able to have kids.
My mom, the real estate agent and I walked into the next house.
It was a good size for a family of five.
I wondered up stairs and into one of the rooms.
I walked over to the window. I could see the house across the street.
There was a pretty hot girl next door in her room changing.
I couldn't help but stare, her body was amazing.
She was only in her underwear.
She looked over at me and froze.
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