"No!" The voice saying that one word was powerful, filled with determination and hints of impatience and rage. No one could change his mind. Sadly... no one was asking for Aiden's opinion."But I haven't seen you play for years." His father said with a sigh, almost sounding as if he was whining. The voice makes Aiden even more unshaken by his decision. As if he would allow himself to get embarrassed in front of the entire school. "Even Jeremy is coming."Hearing this, Aiden had the sudden urge to end his existence and play ghost. Why are you saying that as if it would make things any better?!! "ABSOLUTELY, NO!"Mathew, his father stared at his son and bit his lip in order not to smack the back of his head and accidentally smack out that little brain he had left in that thick skull of his. Instead, a low humorless chuckle vibrated from his throat as he shook his head slowly, a dangerous aurora radiating from him. "Boy." One word made Aiden freeze. That tone was used only on one occasion
The game was being held in the gym which, much to Ryder's surprise, was pretty packed. A lot of people had come, chatting and laughing, their voices filling the spacious place like buzzing bees. Since she didn't come to such events, Ryder didn't have any way of knowing that the gym was this packed pretty much every time there was a match. All the noise was a bit overwhelming and for sure it would get worse when the game started.Unlike Ryder who couldn't find it fun to watch several guys tossing and running after a ball, Jasmine was quite excited. Even though she wasn't a hardcore fan of any sports, in particular, she enjoyed watching basketball, volleyball, football, soccer, baseball games... as long as she knew the rules and could understand what was going on, she would enjoy the match a lot. As for with which team she was, Jasmine preferred to play Switzerland in WWII. However in this game... since it's Aiden playing, she would definitely be with the other team out of spite.There w
For someone who didn't particularly like crowded places or sports, Ryder was bored out of her mind to the point she had put on her headphones listening to music while searching online on how to make a Mad Hatter hat. She had truly tried to focus on the game but after a while, it was getting quite boring.Of course, that wasn't the case for Jasmine. That Momma bear had quite some lungs. She seemed to be enjoying the game a lot. Given the fact that she had decided from the beginning that she would be with the team from the other school just because of spite, she had seized this opportunity to indirectly bully Aiden. Jasmine couldn't just start cheering for the other team with everyone from her school there. After all, even though she wasn't famous or whatever, she had quite the reputation and a lot of people knew her. So she could only yell at Aiden all sorts of things."Pass the ball! Pass the ball! DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW TO PLAY?!!"Aiden who is the captain of the team "...""What the he
By the time the game ended, Jasmine was quite disappointed. Her school won. She didn't yell her throat sore to see Aiden scoring a three-pointer in the last minute. However, she was the only one feeling this way. As Aiden scored one last time right before the game ended, the gym erupted into cheers thrilled from their victory.Aiden looked as if he was about to collapse on spot. He was panting hard, his legs felt like noodles but his anger had boiled for too long to the point it made him look like he was going to commit murder. Nobody dared approach him to celebrate the victory. So immersed in anger, Aiden wasn't in the mood to celebrate at all. Instead, he wanted revenge.Thinking this way, he wiped his forehead with his forearm and rushed to Ryder whose eyes left the phone screen only now that the game was over. She was looking at him with a smile on her face, understanding from the crowd that they had won, while Jasmine was glaring at Aiden for winning.With the intention of killin
Now it's one thing... being young... falling for someone... wanting to be in a relationship... wanting to hold hands with that person and... you know... want to kiss them... it's pretty normal. After all, as soon as you reach a particular age, hormones hit you in the face like fucking Optimus Prime in its truck form. BUT IT'S A WHOLE OTHER THING!!! TO FUCKING BE IN A RELATIONSHIP!!! AND YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ABOUT IT!!! How the actually holy freaking biscuit crap did I get into this mess? Ryder really couldn't understand. How could such a misunderstanding happen? It's not like you can take someone else's feelings for granted when you have never even had a decent serious conversation, let alone talk about feelings. As Jasmine calmly, but extremely annoyed, explained everything to Ryder, the latter's brain just... POOF... malfunctioned. The brain literally went: Oh hell naw, I'm outta here! After finally recovering her wits, everything took a nasty turn... for Jasmine. Now, it's not li
Now that was actually a pretty good plan, so the three of them headed to the "Wooden Lord" bookstore after school. But there was a tiny problem. Actually, there were two. First of all... even if the old lady that owned the bookstore would let them check the recordings, the young lady working there for sure would kick up a fuss. She already had fed her anger towards Ryder for months now that her cute and handsome crush hadn't shown up at her store ever since that ugly cow appeared. There was no fucking way she would let this cow find her cuttie and have any chance with him. The worker didn't quite understand what was the situation between this nuisance of a being and her cuttie but she knew Ryder doesn't know who he is or what he looks like. Whatever the case, she wanted to keep things as they were. Now Ryder came up with a solution for this. Without batting an eye, she dead ass asked Remy to flirt with the girl. Remy is tall, has dark hair and dark eyes, is handsome as hell, and unlik
His entire body froze as if possessed by an ice demon, but contrary to the ice statue state of his body, Midnight's heart was restless, beating hard against his chest as if trying to leap out of it. The breath he was inhaling at the moment the two arms circled his waist and the tender and soft voice of Ryder spoke, got stuck in his throat, almost choking him. In those moments, Midnight was so stunned and speechless he was unable to react, his thoughts were in chaos and he even dared to think he was dreaming.Have I gone crazy? Am I hallucinating now because I'm sleep-deprived?With a trembling hand, his fingers touched lightly the skin of the back of Ryder's hands almost as if he was scared that by touching her, she would disappear in thin air like an illusion his tired mind created. But the warmth of those hands almost scalded his fingertips. Yet he couldn't bring himself to pull his hand away. Instead, as soon as his hand touched Ryder's, his fast-beating heart slowly calmed down and
"Why?" Ryder pouted. She was suddenly back in the mood, swinging her legs happily for winning the fight. Haha! She had tamed a Midnight today. "Are you displeased with this Prince? I'm very charming."Midnight didn't say anything but simply smiled at his silly sticky kitten."You can't leave this Prince without his Cinderella, okay? You will come tonight, won't you?"Midnight hummed a soft response. "Mhm.""Promise?""I promise.""Pinky promise?" Ryder stretched out her pinky."Pinky promise." Midnight said and grabbed her pinky finger, but before he could get a good grip on it, Ryder slapped his hand away."The right hand. Use your right hand.""It's the same. It doesn't make any difference.""It does. The right hand has the mole. The left one doesn't.""What does that have to do with our pinky promise?"The cheeks that had remained pale throughout the whole ruckus she had caused, while she was screaming and jumping on Midnight's back, even when talking crap like being Midnight's Prin