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Scout and ChyChy
"He was?" She asked, kind of oblivious to that fact. He's had a crush on her for a while and she never noticed. "Yeah." She closed her locker all the way. "Where are we going?" She asked.
Ajax shrugged also. He should have spoke up sooner. "I'm a little hungry yeah. I didn't eat breakfast." She said. "let's go get pizza." She suggested with a smile.
"Such a hypocrite." She scoffed, obviously teasing. As they walked down the hallway, Ajax noticed that a good amount of people were staring at them as they left the school.
"Maybe they are just surprised that we got together so fast." She thought, shrugging. "Oh well. We'll let them gawk." She giggled.
"Dominos!" She exclaimed with a cute laugh. "My favourite pizza place." SHe smiled. ((sorry if my posts are short; im in class lol))
"But their pizza is to thin. Domino's is more...fluffy." She giggled at her own choice of words. "But if you really want we can go to Pizza Hut. As long as we get pizza." She smirked, then an alarm on her phone went off. SHe sighed and fished a bottle of pills out of her bag.
She looked up and smiled when he offered her the water bottle. "Thank you. I forgot mine today." She said. Ajax took a second to pour two small pills into her palm then pop them into her mouth, swallowing them down with a swig of water.
She blushed when he stopped to kiss her like that, then hopped up into the truck, setting her bag on her lap. "Yeah sure. It's nice out." She smiled. "And just wait until I have to take my injection." She smirked.((Well I read To Kill a Mockingbird and I hated it but I loved the name Scout ironically so I use it as my screen name. Lol))
Ajax wrapped her hand around his wrist that was on her knee and rubbed her thumb along his skin. "Babe, it's for my epilepsy. I take three different medications a day for it, including an injection which I have to take after I eat lunch." She explained ((oh lol i've been tempted to change my name to my actual name but idk..lol))
Aja's frowned. "Why were you on medication?" She asked slowly, concern clouding her eyes. She took his hand off her knee and laced their fingers together in her lap.((Thanks!))
Although he whispered, she heard him loud and clear. "Oh Scott." She whined and climbed over the console between them and into his lap, straddling him. "I'm so sorry." She hugged him tight, hiding her face against his neck.
"I know but I can't help but feel bad. You're an amazing person who deserves to walk this Earth." She said, trying very hard not to cry. She pulled her head back to look at his face, tears lining her water line. "I'm glad you're still here." She whispered.
Ajax blushed and stared down at her lap. "I'm really not that important. But I wish I would have known you sooner so I could have helped you more." She looked up at him again.
"even if you weren't I could have still helped somehow." She sighed, then climbed off him and sat in her own seat so people wouldn't start spreading rumours. She pecked his cheek and took his hand again. "I'm really glad you're okay:" she squeezed his hand.
Ajax smiled genuinely when he kissed her hand. Although she wanted to say more that would help him, she couldn't. It was in the past now. "So... Pizza?" She grinned.
"Oh, right." She sighed and pulled out her phone. "I'll call them now. What pizza do you like?" She asked. "If we don't like the same we can just get half and half." She said.
Ajax pouted cutely in his direction. "You don't like mushrooms? I love mushrooms." She said in a cute voice. "Okay I'll order half cheese aha half cheese with mushrooms and peppers." She dialled the number and placed her phone at her ear.
"Hi I'd like a medium pizza with half of cheese and bacon and the other cheese, mushrooms and peppers." She said into the phone. "Yes for pickup. Ajax. Yes...that's my name?" She said, furrowing her brows. "Okay." She hung up and sighed.
Ajax rolled her eyes but her cheeks turned pink at his compliment. "It's just not common. It suits well more for a...dog, I guess." She shrugged and sighed. "I should just go by my middle name."
"Surprisingly my middle name is very original and common," she said. "It's Marie. Which is my mother's name. My family has this thing where we give our future kids the middle name that's our first name. So my future daughter or sons middle name would be Ajax." She sighed
"Yeah that's true. I think it works more for a boys name." She picked up her school bag and hopped out of his truck. "Thank you." She smiled and took his hand.
Ajax giggled then grinned like an idiot when he referred to her as his girlfriend. She already knew this of course but it felt nice hearing him say it. She sat down and crossed one leg over the other, pulling up her sock higher up on her thigh. "I suppose." She shrugged.
Ajax raised an eyebrow, leaning against his side. "What? Why? What did I do that makes you so swoony?" She teased, waggling her brows.
"I could have paid." She said, taking her wallet out of her bag. "How much was it?" She stood up and rummaged through her wallet, pulling out a twenty. Ajax's cheeks were flushed from what he said: love.
Ajax huffed and put it back, then tossed her wallet back in her bag. "We'll have to discuss this money matter later. Because I won't be expecting you to pay for every meal we have together." She stated, taking the pizza box from him.
Ajax carried the box in both her hands as they walked back to his truck. "I think that we should switch. Like for one date you pay and the next I pay, and so on a so forth." She said, managing to open her door with one hand.
Ajax climbed in, smoothing her skirt over her behind as she sat down. She reached for the pizza, sitting it in her lap. "Like I said we'll talk about this later." She smirked.
Ajax rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. "Yeah okay," she smirked and peeked into the pizza box, grinning. "It looks so good!"
Ajax laughed warmly and shook her head. "Yeah that's a no. I'm not your slave." SHe giggled and closed the pizza box.
As he held his mouth open toward him, she leaned closer to him too and pecked his open mouth with a giggle. When they parked she unbuckled and hopped out, smoothing down her skirt with one hand.
Ajax smiled and sat the box on the picnic table before sitting down, making sure her skirt was tucked underneath her bum. "I guess we should have gotten plates... All I have is napkins." She said
"Well, tomorrow is Friday." She smiled and picked out one of her slices. She held it with both hands as she took a bite.
Ajax nodded and thought about if she had anything important to do at school tomorrow. She couldn't think of anything. "Okay." She smiled, taking another bite.
Ajax smiled and nodded again, using a napkin to dab at the corners of her mouth. "Yeah that sounds like fu-" she cut herself off, realization setting in. "Wait..doesn't the bowling alley have flashing lights? I...I can't." She sighed, looking away. Flashing lights and even some flickering causes seizures.
Ajax pursed her lips and shrugged. There was a lot of things she couldn't do because of her situation. There was even some movies she wasn't allowed to see. "We can see yeah." She forced a small smile towards him.
Ajax's eyes widened. "Oh! I mean I can...but id never ever do such a thing!" She exclaimed, shaking her head.
Something that he didn't know about her was that she was indeed scared of dying, and that includes everything else that may risk that. "Yeah. I'd like that a lot better." She nodded, taking another bite.
"Hmm." She took a minute to think about it, finishing off her first slice. "I can pack us some sandwiches or something. Oh with some chips to!" She smiled. Just then, her phone buzzed. She grabbed it out of her bag and opened up the text, her smile disappearing.
Amusement then clouded over her eyes. She bit her lip and showed him her phone screen. It was a text from her dad that said: Scott left his shirt here. Ajax waggled her brows, waiting for his reaction.
Ajax giggled and nodded, then shook her head. "Well he obviously knows now. But I don't think he hates you. If he did he would have called me and told me to come straight home after school, meaning he'd want to talk to me. But I think he saw how much you make me happy." She smiled.
Ajax giggled and carefully shimmied close to her so she wouldn't get any splinters in her ass, "and it's only been 48 hours." She smirked and kissed his cheek back, then his lips.
Slightly dazed from the captivating kiss, Ajax blinked and smiled at him, staring into his eyes. "I can't wait." She murmured, and meant it. She wondered if they'd still be in the same in three months. Or would she still be the same?
Ajax's heart fluttered. "There will be some bad days of course, but I feel like we'll get through it all. I know it sounds so cliche but that's just how it feel too. And sometimes that isn't bad." She smiled.
Ajax smiled and nodded in agreement. No relationship was perfect. If there wasn't any conflict at all then something minor was wrong. But because he and herself were mature enough, everything would hopefully work out. Ajax shifted into the new position, being carful of her skirt. "The last time I wore this outfit I got sent home to change." She randomly said, leaning back against him
Ajax smiled and closed her eyes when he pecked her cheek. "I don't know. Apparently wearing socks up to your thighs is very provocative; even without a garter belt." She smirked. "Which id never wear. Well, not that anyone could see it." She shrugged. "And what bothers me the most is that it's not even about the length of my skirt. It's just about the damn socks,"
Ajax blushed when he played with her skirt, and definitely did when he touched the bare skin between both fabrics. "Oh really? I thought you'd want it shorter:" she teased, pulling her flowy skirt up slightly to show him.
Ajax sucked in a sharp breath as he traced her skin again, but this time much more intimate. She bit her lip and listened to him talk as if he were serious, but she knew he was joking. Ajax pulled her skirt back down to its proper length and cleared he throat. "How about you get a tattoo and i come with you? I already have one." She said.
Ajax placed her hand over his that 'held' her tattoo. "You can get whatever you want. But make sure it's something that means something to you. It doesn't have to make sense to others, but as long as it does to you, that's all that matters." She smiled, tilting her head back to look at him.
She laughed lightly and squeezed his hand, staring down at their embrace. "That's another reason. And they do look cool." She smirked, lifting their hands and kissing the back of his. "I kind of want another one." She said suddenly.
Marcus shook his head, looking flushed. "No. Not at all. I'll see you around." He mumbled, then left down the hallway.