Chapter 17

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Your age doesn't make you mature but your action does.





Jay's POV.


"So you knew she was our age?" Mark asked as we entered boys locker room to change in our gym clothes.

"Not exactly, I thought she might be two years older than us or something but not in twenties."

"But she is so young for what she is doing. I-- she is only seventeen man!!" He exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yeah. But from what I heard and with her early graduating says that she has been trained perfectly for that since her birth."

"I would have said she is lucky to not go through what we are going but she is also missing out the most fun part of life." He said slamming his locker shut.

"Yeah you are right about that." I replied taking off my shirt.

"We should---" Mark started but was cut off by high pitched screams.

"What was that?" I asked walking out of our alley of lockers only to see most of the boys trying to cover themselves with their hands.

"Yikes. You guys are worse than girls screaming." I heard familiar female voice speaking. "Ugh! Stop it will you?" She hissed at Ryder who was still screaming.

"Ahhh! Get out of here. Don't you have any shame?" He screamed again.

"Shame? What are you doing? It's not like you have something to hide in there." She said eyeing him, who in return turned red at hearing that. "Whatever. Look I need to know where I could find Jay and Marcus." She questioned the boys, they all turned around pointing at us.

"Thank you boys. You can return to whatever you were doing." Dismissing them off. "Hey guys!" She greeted.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I didn't know you wanted to see me naked. You could have just asked pretty lady?" Mark said pulling her towards him which earned him a stomped on his legs.

"Owwww!!"

"I did warn you about touching me." She said dusting her clothes.

"So?" I raised my eyebrow at her. She turned her attention on me. Her eyes went down my body, checking me out, making me realised that I was half naked.

"Stop checking me out!" My hands went to cover my dignity.

"What? I was just appreciating a good physique."

"I have a girlfriend."

"My eyes don't know that."

"This is not fair at all. You appreciate his physique but not mine." Marcus whined.

"I would have if you hadn't touched me." He pouted.

"Why are you here?

"Oh, I need to borrow your shorts, if you have any extras."

"Why? You have yours provided by school."

"These are not for me. More like for five year old." She said holding up her black coloured shorts which were literally of five year old's size. "So you have any?"

"Nope."

"Marcus?"

"No. But I think you should wear those." He said with a look which I'm sure he is imagining her wearing them.

"Sure." She said sarcastically roaming her eyes around the boys who were glancing at us now and then trying not to be obvious.

"Hey. You." Her eyes on nerdy Samuel with glasses.

"M-m-me?" He squeaked obviously scared.

"Yes. Do you have any extra shorts?"

"Y-yeah." He said quickly holding them up.

"Are they clean?"

"Yes."

"Pass them to me." She took it and patted his head like he was a puppy at which he flinched. "What's your name?"

"Samuel."

"Okay. Samuel I'll return this later. And my name is--"

"Giara Edwards I know." He said but flinched back again when he realised he cut her off.

"Yes, Giara." She smiled and patted his head again and then turned towards us. "I'll see you guys in gym." With that she left not before shouting. "Later boys!" Boys shouted their own good byes.

"She's something else." Mark said smiling at where she was standing few seconds ago.

"She is crazy." I said, Mark chuckled.

*At gym*

"I heard Ryder talking about 'back to school' party or something like that."

"When is it?"

"Tonight."

"On weekdays?"

"Yeah. We should go."

"We'll see. Plus she-man would follow us there. Then no fun for us."

"Then, we'll get her drunk. I'll pretty sure she has low alcohol capacity."

"Yeah we will do that!" I said hoping that we'll get some bodyguard free time. "Oh! Mark I also need your help."

"Yeah sure what it is?"

"I am thinking about confessing my love to Rachel on our 6 month anniversary."

"What?!?" He exclaimed. "Confess your LOVE! Are you serious?"

"Yes of course."

"Jay are you sure? I mean are you sure it is love that you feel for her?"

"Yeah. What else could be? We are together and it's been whole six months."

"I don't know man. You just-- I think you should wait. Let her...you know, feel the same for you before you confess."

"Yea--"

"Hey guys! Whatcha talking about?" Ugh! Why? Why she has to come in between every time we are talking about something important.

"Love." Mark said. She just stared and backed off.

"You know what? Never mind." And with that she was gone just like she came.

"Weird. If I had only known that it was that easy to get her off our back." I said looking at where she went.







A/N:

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