"Hey fatty!!"
The rough voice sent a cold shiver down Skylar's back.
It was Colton and Devin. Thankfully there was no sight of the leader Anointing.
"What do you want?" Skylar sighed tiredly.
From highschool, up till now. Do these idiots never get tired?
"Nothing....." Colton grinned. "It just that we heard your little prince charming broke your heart."
Devin pat on her shoulder, giving her a sympathetic smile which Skylar thought was to mock her. "You are allowed to come watch us play any time you feel sad. Football has a way of washing away some one's sorrow."
As if?
Despite her thoughts, Skylar nodded. "noted. I will keep that in mind."
Fortunately, it did the job as they Devin gave her one last look before they both walk away.
"Friends." Grayson popped a brow after they left, making Skylar's lips raise up towards the heaven in a scowl.
"No. Clowns." Skylar then purse her lips before asking. "If I were to join you.........in exercising.....will it really work?"
"Skylar. Rule no 1. You should never maintain a body you aren't fond of." Grayson poked at thin air. Gesturing as he spoke.
"It's easy for you to say." Skylar murmured.
"Then what if we make a bet?" He leaned into the table. His brown orbs glittering with mischief.
"A bet?" She blinked twice a little confused.
"Let's bet. There will be a change in your physique after a month." He said determined.
"That......"
"Afraid?" Grayson pushed with a smirk that seemed to kick on Skylar's nerve.
"Not afraid." She quickly shook her head. "I accept the bet."
"The loser owes a wish." Skylar felt a bit uncomfortable by his words. Quickly asking.
"What kin—d of wish?"
"Chilax. It would just be something nice and simple."
'nice and simple? Okay' Skylar nodded.
"We go out by 5.am. You should be up before that." Grayson drummed his finger on the table, then said after a few seconds. "You should eat. I doubt this would cause any difference to your weight.
"Is that an insult?"
'cause it did sounded like one.'
"What class do you have after this?" Grayson ignored her and decided to change the topic.
"None." Taking to his advice, Skylar munch on her delicious meal. "Why?"
"Doesn't matters." He waved. They both sank into silence until Skylar spoke up.
"About yesterday......" Breath in and say it. "Thank you."
Grayson was taken aback, but was also quick to recover. "Since I have already taken you as a friend. Then there is no longer any need for thank you between us."
He glanced at his watch then stood up. "I have a class now. See you tomorrow?"
Tomorrow?
"Okay." Skylar nodded and only after she was sure he had gotten out of sight did her smile drop.
Glaring harshly at her bag of food.
This is the reason she is so fat.
The reason Nathan left.
'Still it's no like I cannot not eat.'
Downing the rest of her meal, she exited the canteen with her bag slanging on her shoulder.
She felt her phone vibrate, reaching into her deep pocket for it.
Sunshine Ray: I am coming over.
Her eyes shone until it got to the size of a tennis ball. Immediately typing a reply.
Skylar: When?
Sunshine Ray: you will know.
Skylar's smile rose to a hundred as she pocketed her phone.
She couldn't wait to see him.
Finally she can see her little sunshine again.
How long has it been?
This was more than enough to give her a goodnight sleep.
★★★★★
Skylar woke up the next morning and barely had time to register why someone was knocking in her door at 5am in the morning, when Grayson dragged out to run.
At the end of a mile she started to feel like she might not live to see the day she lose weight.
Exercising was toture.
She barely made it through her first two classes. A circle of black line hidden behind her glasses.
"Skylar!!" She had hardly step out of class when she heard someone call on her. Her footsteps halted automatically as she turn around to meet dirty blond guy swaggering towards her direction.
Been the total weirdo she blanked out until he was right in front of her. Managing to ask pass the chaos in her head. "How many I help you?"
"Your note." He held out a small blue hardcover note which Skylar had been jotting on earlier.
"That—" Skylar felt surprised. She had thought she had packed it together with the rest. She felt grateful as she couldn't imagine what would had happened If the blondie guy hadn't helped her out. She probably wouldn't have seen it again.
"Thank you." She reached for it but the blondie retrieved his hand before she should take it.
"Can I borrow it?" He smiled widely.
"Borrow it?" Skylar was confused.
"I haven't been in class for a few days and my friends are all unreliable." He explained briefly.
Skylar still couldn't understand why he chose to borrow her note out of the dozens of students present in class, still she wasn't one to dwell on things. Muttering softly.
"I will need it back before the next class."
"On Thursday?" He nodded. "Noted."
Skylar shrugged then proceed to walk away when he said.
"You are really not going to ask for my name?" His eyes curved playfully. "What if you want to look for me?"
Skylar felt it made sense. Times like this made her realize how short her brain circuit is. "oh.... that..."
"Oliver." Oliver felt her smile was a little funny. Raising a brow. "The name is Oliver Brown."
"Oliver. Okay." Skylar nodded.
Thinking in her head. 'i need sleep.'
She didn't want to go to the canteen. After all she'd do everything to avoid those judgement eyes.
But as always, luck didn't seem on her side as she bumped on the people she least wanted to meet.
Why the three of them?
"Where have you been?"
'you still have the guts to ask?'
"Skylar?" Grayson voice had her throwing a glance back. Her drumming heart slowly calming down.
Why the three of them? "Where have you been?" 'you still have the guts to ask?' "Skylar?" Grayson voice had her throwing a glance back. Her drumming heart slowly calming down. The short blond smiled fully, as she further said. "I haven't seen you ever since. I was thinking of paying you a visit." 'as if you even care if I am alive or dead.' Skylar scowled in her head, still she made no attempt to reply. "You got Irene so worried. It was literally torture." Miranda added after Bianca. Skylar glanced at the said Irene who was staring blankly. With no look of remorse on her face. Do these two clowns think I am blind? Do they think she can't see those mocking smile in-between each of their words. "I have been busy." She forced between gritted teeth. "Class has been really hectic." "Really?" Bianca snorted, still managing to keep up her smile. "Then how about we find some time to hang out together?" Skylar wanted to scream out a 'no', but at the end she still gave a pathetic
Skylar walked into the canteen feeling like a huge weight had been dropped on her shoulder. She forced a straight look on her face, forcing her legs forward. 'i will just get lunch then go outside to eat.' she filled her tray, with a slight shrug. 'afterall I like eating alone.' She had barely turned around when she heard a loud call. Glancing over her shoulder she saw a table of 'clowns' waving her over. Thoroughly ignoring them, Skylar turned to walk out of the canteen, when she heard her name again. This time it was a familiar dirty blond guy. 'Oliver?' Skylar was somewhat surprised. Does he needs my help with the note? She weighed the scale, before finally deciding to honor his request. There was a total of three people sitting at the table. A black haired, average fat, shorty who Skylar was sure won't be that taller than her, a very tall, black haired, extremely handsome guy, then Oliver. The very handsome guy (as Skylar refers to him as) pulled a chair from another tab
"Who did this?" Marcus narrowed his eyes coldly. Skylar's back ran cold and only after he asked for a second time did she regain herself. "No—body. I don't know." She shook her head with a downcast look. "We should report this to the school authority." He said. Goosebumps all over his arms due to anger. "No..." Skylar shook her head quickly. "I don't want to." The last thing she wanted was to implicate Irene. Bullying could lead to suspension. Or worst. Expulsion from the school. Marcus stared at her silently and Skylar had a hard time forcing the words out of her mouth. "Please don't tell anybody about this, Marcus. Please....." With a hesitant look, Marcus nodded. If it was Oliver or Regina it would have been impossible for them to keep shut. But Marcus was a sort of person who knew how to stay out of other people's business. That's until the situation touches his bottom line. "Okay." Then walked past her, causing Skylar to clench her wrist. After seeing how pathetic she
"come out Skylar–– I can see you." A evil laugh resounded in the dimly lit hall. Sending Skylar's heart halfway down her stomach. Her shaky fingers moved to her mouth. Holding back the sobs, while her eyes watched the darkness from where she hid. "My dear Skylar." George sighed audibly. "Oh...my dear Skylar. Come out, won't you?" "Without you, my sweety blue sky. My day is blueless. And what is life without, a little blue?" He sang like a heavenly poem. all words were like a deadly screech in Skylar's ear. Then it all went quiet. The silence was even more agonizing. Like a hunting ghost that hid in the shadow, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike its prey. The fear slowly sinking into her skin and spreading with each heartbeat. Suddenly, she felt hot air erupt behind her right ear. "Found you Skylar. Or should I say? Little Blue." "Ahhhhhhh......" ________________ "Ahhhhhhh....." Skylar jumped off her bed with a loud scream. Running into the poor Natasha who had bee
'George. He must have planned this. That petty person.' It all clicked. And from where he stood, George felt both cold and distressed. 'it took me so long to build such delicate reputation. I can't believe she is going to ruin it all in one swoop.' He cried, then shivered. 'but then why does it feels like someone suddenly wishes death on me?' On the other hand, Skylar realized she had unconsciously played the first three lines of the song the moment she came back to reality. Shocked, she could only stare silently at her fingers, which floated on top of the keys. 'How did I do that?' She retraced all she did until she made a theory. Which turned out to be 'distraction.' She was too immersed in cursing the fox like George that she had forgotten about her environment and played the first thing that came to her mind. The last note in her head. "Do you need help?" Noticing her hesitation. Nancy couldn't help but ask. Looking down once more, Skylar picked her up and helped her si
Sorry. We are currently under edit from here on. Be sure to check again before the end of the week:-) The good girls upgrade have been edited into the girl in the book. Literally they are the same book, only that there is a big change which left only the main plot untouched. Am sorry to not be able to guarantee the safely of some of your favorite characters. You will have to make do with the new ones which will be nothing less compared in quality. Don't forget to rate and comment your thoughts and questions. I will be on 24/7 to attend to you guys. Love yal. Adios.
Quote:ps' its better to be late than be dead."Jeez." I yell as a cold liquid snatches the warmth of the bed from me.Jeez.... For goodness sake."What is going on." I manage to ask, my head pounding which each move I take off the bed.What in hell is going on. If feels like I was hit by a fast moving train.Grayson has a cup of water in one hand and a tablet in another."Be down in twenty minutes." He orders then place the cup and the tablet on my reading table. He walks out of the room without sparing me a second glance.Okay, That's weird enough."What is wrong with that dude." I murmur running my hand through my wet hair.My eyes caught the alarm clock on my reading table, making me grown inwardly. Its even six yet.Damn you one eye monster.
Quote:three words, eight letters has different meanings, don't be fooled. :-* :-l*"Can't run anymore." My chest burns as I force the words out of my mouth.Am going to pass out if I take another step.That's if I can even move my body."Its not even mile yet, we are supposed to cover three miles." Grayson takes some gulps of water from the water can, he stares at me in disbelief as I struggle to breath."Can we at least rest." I plead, my chest rising up and down.Am literally dying here."No." He says immediately. "Chop, chop"So heartless.I take a deep breath before getting back on my feet. Amma just die right here.It is now like an habit, every morning by six, Grayson makes me go jogging with him, it is my first lesson.