Hunter~~

I stomp down the hall; nearly leaving deep footprints in the floor.

That asshole kissed Gonzalez.

I can feel the world around me spinning and wobbling. My anger was getting the best of me. I can feel my blood boiling just at the thought of Mo and Gonzalez together.

Mo London was a dead man.

I had to punch something before I exploded into a million pieces. I jerked my head in all directions looking for a solution. There was nothing but lockers and the walls.

"Calm down Hunter," I reasoned to myself, "Just three more period and soccer practice. Then I can just go home." I loosened my fists and took a deep breath. I was already half way to 5th period, I just have to go and calm down.

~~~

I slumped my shoulders as I nearly dragged myself into the locker room. Pushing the door open, the aroma of sweat, stinky balls, Axe, and yeast infections knocked my posture up straight. I'm usually the first one in the locker room but lately I've been lagging.

"Aww dude ! Mo and that chick Selena were nearly making-out in the hallway earlier !!" gossiped a guy on the team to others. My I clenched my jaw tightly as I walked by.

"Where's Mo ?" I asked, still clenching my jaw. They shrugged their shoulders and continued on with their conversations. I quickly change into practice clothes and run out onto the field. I turn my head to check the bleachers.

No Gonzalez today.

I sighed as the coach instructed our warm up exercise. We ran laps around and did a couple passing drills.

It was my turn in line to kick a goal. I inhaled gradually and opened my eyes and paced up to the ball. It was just me, the ball, and that goal. All began to blur in as I focused on the goalie. I cocked my foot back and-

"COACH !! SORRY I'M LATE !" yelled a huffing voice. The sudden voice made me lose my focus and jerked my foot in a curving direction; making the ball swerve a far distance away from the goal. My neck swiveled around to see the one and only asshole sprinting over:

Mo London. The asshole.

My eyes burned with rage at his dumbass coming in all nonchalantly. He came and apologized to everyone, but I don't accept his crap. "Alright Team," spoke up the coach as he took Mo's pass, "Let's change the drill since some people don't know how to do a simple task. So I want three groups AroGazos, Royale, and London, the usual team, go by the first cone."

Evan, Mo, and I walked over to the cones. Ever since the first practice we've always been in that group. Evan and I never talked to Mo but we always talked to each other.

We grabbed the ball and started to pass it around. Evan and I had kept a simple conversation until Mo had come into it and laughed at us; as if we were idiots.

"Do you have to listen to everything ?" I asked annoyed by him.

He just huffed and passed the ball. We kept the ball steadily around until Mo bent down to tie his cleats.

The side of my mouth curved into an evil smirk as I swung my foot back and sent the ball sailing in his direction. But before it could hit him, he stuck his hand out; his knuckles and vain popping out. He rose his face up, sneering in an enraged matter.

"What the fuck was the for ?!?!" he shouted as he flung the ball behind him. He started to stomp over; have his fist in a ball.

"Hmm. So you're suddenly a tough guy Mo ? Shut the fuck up" I laughed as I swatted him off.

I swore I could see him with flames sparking out of head.

"Oh do you really wanna talk about being a tough guy Hunter ? You're a pussy !"

"Says the dork who was lucky enough to join the soccer team"

Now we were arm lengths apart, hurdling words back and forth at each other. It was all just a simple argument until he spoke out of turn.

"Psh. You're just a freaking woman player who needs to sit the fuck down."

How blood rose up to my head as he spat out those wicked words. I could feel an inner hatred side of me come out like never before. What's this ? I've never felt like this before.

This must be the true feeling of pure hatred.

"At least I don't puppy Gonzalez around and aid to her every need like a little bitch." I said with an emotionless tone. I could see his jaw clench harder as he stepped forward; literally inches apart.

"At least Selena wanted to kiss me." he whispered in a demonic smirk.

That set off the tolerance trigger, every drop of energy in my body rushed down to my fist as I swung against his cheek. The noise of my rage scrapping his face made a loud thud as he held his mouth from blood coming out. Without hesitation he sent an unexpected upper cut right into my gut. The air knocked out of me as I tried to fight back. We were both throwing barrages of bullet punches straight to each other. We weren't gonna stop until one of us was dead. Rushing over, Coach and some other players had separated us before anymore damage could be done.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON ?!? AROGAZOS TO THE LOCKER ROOM !! LONDON TO THE BLEACHERS !!" screeched Coach at the top of his lungs. Evan and Justin flung my arms over their shoulders as I wheezed over to the locker room. They subtly propped me down on a chair as I held my head on my palms.

Everything just happened so fast.

•Fighting Mo

•Gonzalez and Mo's relationship

•Kissing Cerena

But more importantly:

•Losing Selena

Why did this all have to happen ? The beginning of my senior year was a freaking soap opera. This year was just gonna be focused on soccer but it made a turn with Gonzalez. Why did I have to take the stupid bet ? $300 and a date with Cerena was not worth all of this.

Then it suddenly hit me why all of this drama came about.

I sprung up and pounced towards Evan slamming him to wall with my hands around his neck.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THIS TO ME EVAN ?!?" I screamed using all my force. He began to wheeze and replied "Wh-what are you talking about ?" My grip around his neck became tighter by the second "DON'T PLAY DUMB !! HOW DID CERENA FIND OUT ABOUT THE BET ?! IT WAS ONLY KEPT BETWEEN US !!" my voice nearly shrieking as my fingers intertwined. Justin started to panic and yell, "Hunter !! You're gonna kill him !!" Evan's face had turned three shades of purple from my strength. "I-I wa-wasn't here ta t-"

I opened my hand and his whole body collapsed to the ground, gasping for desperation. Justin flung over to his assistance, kneeling down to his aid. Justin looked up with a disgusted look, "He wasn't even here for two weeks before the party," He landed earlier on the day of the party, I went to go pick him up. He didn't do anything"

Enraged I grab my duffel bag and push my way out of the locker room. I just start to run, I have no idea where I'm going. I just needed to go somewhere. But it seemed like everywhere I go, something has to go wrong.

~~~

I laid down on my bed staring at the ceiling. It was the where most of my ideas or plans were made. I just couldn't stop thinking about Gonzalez and Mo. She just looked so awkward with him, as if it was arranged. And the kissed they shared in the hallway.

My blood started to rise again; I quickly kept it back down.

The kiss looked so forced. Like she didn't want to. Mo doesn't deserve her.

All things floated through my mind until one question popped up back in my head,

"Who told Cerena about the bet if

only Evan and I knew ?"

~~~

It was a Monday morning and I had to find Gonzalez. I can't go another day without speaking to her, we need to talk about this.

I run into the school keeping an eye out for her, until I spotted her at her locker. I almost didn't recognize her without her glasses or hoodie.

I jog over to the locker and slam it shut,

"Gonzalez we have to talk" I say out of breath.

She looks to see it's me and tries to run away, but I grab her wrist.

"Hunter let go of me !"

"No ! Not unless you hear me out."

"I don't have time for this, I have to go meet up with Bianca."

"Please Gonzalez. Just listen."

She started to flail away from my grasp, rubbing her wrist with her other hand.

"Hunter, I'm in a relationship now. We weren't forced by destiny to be together, you just have to get over it"

She paced off around the corner leaving me alone in front of her locker. I guess we weren't meant to be together.

We weren't forced into it.

Wait a second. It all came made sense now. I know who told Cerena ! I turned around and nearly bolted down the hall, in search for him.

I'm not letting Gonzalez go that easily.

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A/N

So I have a little bit of good news and bad news...

Which first ?

Well I'm gonna say it straight forward.

Bad: After this Chapter I'm gonna take a week or two off from writing. I'm so caught up in school and personal things. I'm sorry

But the good news is that things will be a little bit more dramatic ^.^

I love you all and stayed tuned.

I updated just for you ;)

*Evan on the side loves ( ^.^)> ( i )*