He could be the baddest of all, ruining himself in other's body, while him? He was looking for the soul. 'The perfect soul', the one that he could call the love of his life. Jake could fuck the whole town. While Andrew just wanted to preserve himself for "the one". Andrew would prefer love over everything. He thinks love can solve everything, but that's not the case for Jake. Jake was the opposite of Andrew and knew nothing about love. Will the opposites attract? Will there be a thing called spark between them? How things turn out for Andrew when he firsts meet Jake?
ANDREW-
"I would never kiss that slut, she just thinks she is the only one in this world. I will end up killing myself if her lips lock mine." I heard Jessie say, Well Jessie? Yeah! It's important to introduce her first even before me, because she is important. Jessie was my sister, she hates girls specifically Maddie. And the conversation happening above is me teasing her that she should kiss Maddie and I would give her $10. I personally would kiss her for $10. But Jessie being Jessie.
She is not the protagonist though, I am! Hey. I am Andrew. A basic average student who loves sports, love to hang out with friends and hates studies but still can score average marks without my mother taunting me. So that makes me average I'm not a psycho who scores good, plays good and everything. I'm just.... well average.. I'm starting to hate myself being average as I'm describing myself.. but anyways that's who I am..... average. I go to school come back home and the usual stuff watching Netflix, playing games, not touching books until it's exam the next day. Yeah I love novels and I guess they love me back... because I just eventually find a good novel in my hand. And I don't really know how.. guess it's the book who wants me not me craving for the book.
"It's just a kiss though. I would kiss her." I said behaving, I've fucked half of the world.
"Then you better have sex with her and I would really give you $1000 and if not that definitely my new iPhone." Jessie said. She knows me. I'm not someone who would fuck just anybody. I wanted love. I am a lovely person and I love...... well love.
"I don't want your iPhone or those dollars. You better shove them in your ass." I said irritated and I heard her laughing at my face which has gotten all bad because of that filthy joke which she was trying to pull.
"Okay calm down bro." Jessie said.
"Yeah! definitely, you've said beautiful things like I'm going to paradise. Anyways. Just meet me after the school, we'll leave together. And I don't want you hooking around those suckers. They are not worth it." Jessie was totally opposite of me. She would get angry like a madman. She would also fuck just anybody. Any living person on the planet earth. Well apart from me, cause of the obvious reasons.
She knew nothing about love just knew how to fuck and its modern Era so I guess I'm cool with what decisions she makes with her life until she's happy with them. Not that I knew much. I've been in a relationship with that little whore Sasha and that was enough to open my eyes that either I want love or I want nothing. I was also pretty serious for her. But she... well let's not talk about it because I'm still broken on the inside. Later Jessie and I parted ways and went to our classes.
I sat on my bench, the third last bench. So I would not call myself as a back bencher. My seat was perfect, I would hide my face from teachers, I could basically do everything that I wasn't supposed to do in a class. I was scrolling through my Instagram and saw a girl. She was beautiful as hell. Her hair long black, beautiful green eyes. She was from those 5 percent of humans who had green eyes. She was beautiful in short.
Suddenly I heard a sound which broke me from my thoughts I looked up in irritation and saw a new face. No it was not the girl I was scrolling through. It was a boy. A new face in our school, probably a transfer student. A boy looking as messed up as he directly came from a fight, totally opposite of how a new student should come on his first day. His shirt was all wrinkled, his knuckles bled, probably from punching someone, his hair all messed up like fire was put on them, but apart from all this his still managed to look hot. Like HOT.
A stud kind of a guy entered in our class. While I was thinking I heard girls started giggling as if they were impressed by him or something well I was also impressed enough but I would never giggle. I mean look at him. Is he a thug? I saw him walking towards me and in no world I would let him sit besides me. No way! I kept my bag on the empty chair next to me. He didn't give a fuck.
"Hey Kiddie! Move it." He said. Wait what Kiddie? Me? Is he sure talking about me? Because I never looked like a kid. I am a grown up 17 years old good looking tall and handsome guy. I am not a kid. Why am explaining this to myself?
"Who the fuck are you calling a kid? You-- you--" ah my luck I couldn't find a word to hurt him. That would bring him to the edge. I am bad at giving nicknames. Ugh!
"Yeah? Me what? Got nothing to say? Then move your bag. Every other seat is occupied." He said as if he had no other option. Because if he had he would never come to me. Huh? Did he just insult me?
"You Kiddie." I said. Wait what? I called him Kiddie? I cheated? And he laughed. He started laughing like there's no tomorrow. That was bad. I just humiliated myself. And he started to piss me off.
"I'm not moving my stuff. Go find somewhere else to sit." I said fast to cover up what I just said.
"Are you messing with the new kid?" He said as if he had all the rights to the world just because he was new to school. I mean who does that. He suddenly grabbed my bag from one side. But I was quick too. I took hold of my bag from the other side. Now we both are playing tug of war in the middle of the classroom. Everyone was laughing at our stupid behavior but we were too dumb to notice that we are making fun of ourselves.
We both grunted when he suddenly pulled the bag into his direction. And I came along with it. I would never let him take the dominance. I pulled the bag back towards my direction and he came along with it too. But this time too close. Way to close. I could see his eyes. No? They were also green? He was also from those 5 percents? But they looked so beautiful as if I could see the forest in HD. His messed up hair came up to his eyes blocking his way a little bit. His lips were red with slight pinkish effect on them as if he just had put some chapstick on it, but they were natural of course. His jaw was perfect. I can not find any other word to describe it. Because it was perfectly Sharp. Sharp enough to melt all the hearts of the girls.. but mine too? The teacher finally came in. Yeah she had the perfect timing. Mrs. Rose was all about timing. She saw us fighting/flirting.
"Andrew." She said my name. I looked at her pushing him back from me. Are you trying to fuck him with your eyes. She said sarcastically. And the whole class started laughing.
"No! He was. He just-- he did it." I acted as the most dumbest person when I heard the teacher say that I fucking him with my eyes.
"He did what? Fuck you with his eyes?" The whole class started laughing again at us but this time breaking lease. Clearly at her joke. I told you she is all about timing. She just had the sense of humor to make anyone laugh. But why on us? I mean why me? Why do I have to be the one people are laughing at. During all this I saw him. He sat next to me. While I was too busy dealing with the humiliation for the 3rd time in last ten minutes.
He had the sense to take a seat. Which means he doesn't give a fuck about what people thinks. And just had to think about himself. He was the opposite of me. Later the teacher told us to open our books and start studying.
"Hey Kiddie! Care to share the book?" Not again. He can't call me kid. Well he was around 6'3 and I was 5'11 but being few inches shorter than him doesn't make me a kid. I had a good amount of height. Yeah so he can't fucking call me a kid.
"No! Not! Never! Clearly you are dumb. Because we were fighting just seconds ago. You even have the nerve to ask me for a book?" I laughed and he looked irritated. I guess I've won a match. I was happy defeating him and that moment i knew that I hate him. I hate his presence.
If only he could've been a little nice towards me. I would never hate him and he might get to share the book with me. But no. Under no circumstances I am going to share my book with him. I pulled my book onto the other corner and suddenly saw him coming near me slightly. He came near my ear and whispered the words that left me in a limbo. My eyes widened as broad as they can get. My mouth opened like I am waiting for the dentist to say open your mouth a little more. I could sense the heat reaching to my face and it started getting red. No way I was blushing.
"We were not fighting we were, EYE FUCKING..........."
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