Kris contuied to stay standing which she noticed supride Jake. He tjought for sure he had beaten her then. She pretende to lean forward and as soon as she did so she leaned back wards and aimed for no man's land. He grabbed her foot throwing her to the ground. Kris knew she lost. Jake had no weaknesses.
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"James stop. Fight it. Hey look at my eyes. Fight it James." Kris relized it was a lost cause though. They may care alot for each other but they both knew they didn't love each other yet. If Kris wanted to knock him out of the chance in the near future they would have to love each other. She closed her eyes has he began to pull her pants down ever so slowly.
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"You being you I would've thought you wanted something more. There's always more. isn't there Jake?" Kris backed up from him and avoided his stare. She wasn't going to answer his question thouhg. He wasn't getting that satisfaction too.
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(remember these two have to share dorm cause they're in basically all the same sports. Since Kris plays on only guy teams she's only aloud to dorm with guys too so lets pretend he walked into his dorm ok?)
Kris looked up and narrowed her eys and crossed her arms. She was not sharing a dorm with a guy. She couldn't be. "I want to see your dorm papers," Kris growled her eyes buring with a neon blue fury. He gave an eeire aura to the room. He seemed like a guy who would change personalities without second thought, like he would treat a girl with no respect, and he would be the one to abuse them without a blink of an eye.
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(OMG cute!!!!!)
Dusty pushed her pain away best as possible and took the older boy to their room. She went back in the kitchen to get a warm wash cloth for her head and layed next to him. Snuggeling close so that they could comfort each other.
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(yup)
Kris woke up the next morning her hair tangled and battered. Her clothes scattered everywher. Clothes scatered everywhere?! She turned to look at James and layed down with a sigh. 'You can take it Kris,' she thought. James was still asleep. Quickly she got dressed and put on her football gear. "James wake up, we've got practice..."
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Kissing back Kris found herself enjoying it. Jake was the guy she needed. She could handle the pain and the hate as long as when he was normal he loved her back. The other guy wasn't Jack, it was something else. It didn't matter though. Right now it was James and the other guy. Kris needed it. Craved it...
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"You seem pretty capibale of throwing trash away and the dumpster is behind you. Throw it in the trash," Kris growled. Her thoughts filled with different things such as, 'He's cute' or 'something about him is off.' Kris threw the balled up paper at him and gave him the you better do it look.
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Dusty closed her eyes and felt her stomach tighten from Kyle's pain. It hurt her if he hurt. Almost like hey were bonded somehw. She finally drifted to sleep.
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"The other guy, "she whispered. Her eyes showing humiliation from being used, but she stood confidentally. "It's alright though," she promised, " I didn't fight so you didn't hurt me."
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Kris allowed entry and felt a new sensation burn through her body. Need. It was greedy and foreign to her. Like chinese food. Kris ran her hands up and down his chest and too a breather. "Wait...this is'nt right." Kris knew it wasn't right. How would she stop him thouhg?
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The warm sun shined throughout the old room and Dusty stretched yawning. She didn't hurt anymore and everything felt better. Placing her legs over the side of the bed Dusty stood up and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. She took eggs, apples,and oranges to make scrabled eggs and two fifferent juices.
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"James crying isn't going to bring back myvirginity...crying will just bring the other guy back out. Promise me you'll be stronger than that," Kris stared st him deepley and set his football gear on the bed for him. "Get ready quick. Practice starts at 8:45."
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Dusty looked at him quickly gasped, blushed, and loked away. Startled she breathed, "Kyle..." Then began to laugh. Her eyes glistned with happieness and yet she couldnt look at her best friend.
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Kris walked over to him and held his face in her hands and repeated, "Shh..." in his ear. Then placing a kiss on his cheek she held him tight and smiled her soft sweet smile. "Rest I'll tell coach you're sick."
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"Kris Burns," she states putting an emphasis on Burns. She prefers it over Kris even though nobody calls her that. Then shooting a quick glance at him she laughs and looks back towards her papers.
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She just nodded and looked around like she had something to do. Burns plopped down on her bed and sighed.
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Kris sat outside the dorm her knees tuched to her chin. She just wanted to know what was wrong. He seemed Bi-Polar...She shook the thought away and walked back in. "Sorry..."
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"Prove it! How can you?!" Her words were cross and evil.
(low muse!)
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(Like your idea. And whats funny is her brothers name is Buddy. Want to tye that together?)