Angels Do Exist, chapter 5
The Monday after the boys met Seth, school went on again. Kiara was walking around with the guys, hanging around them and stuff like that. Billie was feeling like Kiara's brother, they shared stories, dreams, and lost one of their closet family members. Tre', well, being Tre', he liked Kiara, he didn't want to be part of Seth's life though, not yet.
Mike, well, Mike loved her. Not lust, not like... love. And also not the kind of corny cheesy love you see in romantic comdies. He wanted to be in every aspect of Kiara's life. Not letting her down, always by her side, no matter what the consequences.
"Yay! We have gym out on the field!" Kiara squealed. The people around her just rolled their eyes while the boy's nodded, she had too much caffine today. "Ok! The girls have the long jump and the boys have the hurdles!" the coach yelled out. He counted to see if it was an even number. It wasn't, too many girls, he looked at Kiara, "mind jumping the hurdles?" he asked, Kiara shook her head and ran to where all three of the boys were. Kiara held on tightly to Mike, while he was barely getting enough breath.
Guys were talking to Kiara and this made Mike angry. This one kid, Evan, made his blood boil. "Guess what?" Evan said while talking to Kiara. Kiara looked at him and he continued, "you're offically cool enough to be my girlfriend." Mike and Kiara scoffed at the same time, then looked at each other. "I'm sorry Evan, you're nice and all but I'm taken," she said. Evan looked hurt and looked for who.
*Where the other preppy girls were.*
"Ugh, she's such a whore," a girl named Hayley (yes the one before) said coldly while messing with her hair. Her posse agreed, actually they just nodded but close enough.
"I heard she has a son," one of them said.
Hayley chuckled, "she does have one, and I know the father." Her whole clique gathered around her.
"You know Jimmy Kolkski?" she asked. Her clique nodded, she nodded, "that's who."
"No way! She had a kid with St. Jimmy?" one of the girl's screamed. Kiara looked in their direction, eyes fiery and bright, alert. Mike kissed her on the cheek and she paid attention to him.
Hayley squinted her eyes at Kiara, then her posse. "Mike will be mine, no matter what it takes, I'm going to get in a fight with her today, and I'll win for sure," she said confidently.
"Don't count chickens before they hatch," a voice said, they all turned and looked at Billie Joe.
"What do you want?" Hayley asked.
"I wanted to spy on you actually, just to let you know, Kiara does have the reputation to be nice, but she's as tough as bolts and has a posse that would kill for her, so I wouldn't be to confident," he warned as he ran back to everyone else.
*Back to everyone else*
"Meh, they called me a whore, they know I had a kid with St. Jimmy and that Hayley's gonna fight me ok, better get my pocket knife ready."
Mike looked at her sharpen her pocket knife as a 'just-in-case.' The hurdles were hard, very high up. Mike was amazed on how easily Kiara jumped over them. She leaped and bounded, heheh she sounds like a deer, sorry, the girls were staring at her from the sand at the long jump. Hayley asked if she could see how high the hurdles were, the coach agreed and she walked where Mike was and got really close to him.
"How high are these hurdles?" she asked seductively to Mike. Mike shrugged, not turned on by this performance, "ask Zane," he simply said. Hayley huffed and stomped away. Kiara laughed and invited the boys back at the house, they agreed and after school, they headed to Kiara's.
"Mommy!" a squeal came from the kitchen alone with about 40 claws hit the ground at fast speed from the hardwood.
"Brace youselves," Kiara whispered. The boys stopped and then, 4 very large dogs appeared. They attacked Kiara, the largest one, who was humongus, had Seth on his back (don't ask how, it has happened before). Kiara laughed and introduced the dogs to the boys.
She pointed at one with a large pointed nose and wiry hair with long, skinny legs. "This is a borzoi, his name is Quincy."
Kiara pointed at one, also purebred, with black hair except some tan on his paws and what looked like eyebrows and the broad chest. "This is a Rottweiler, her name is Gypsy."
She pointed at the next one, who looked like a very large husky, "this is a wolf, be careful, his name is Moondancer," this is the one with Seth on his back.
The next one was a mix obviously, different colors, calico kind of colors. "This is what you get when you mix a Saint Bernard and an Irish Wolfhound, her name is Bella." Then a very small dog came in. She smiled, "this is the pride of this family, Poprocks and Coke, since she's so high strung."
She told about how that was a Manchester Terrier, she was an excellent dog at tunnels, jumping, and hunting. She was small enough for tunnels but large enough to chase after rabbits and squrriels. The dog seemed way too high strung for Mike's taste but Tre' was having fun. Billie was interested in Quincy and Gypsy, wondering how large this dogs could've gotten this big.
Mike took a look at Moondancer, he was a male, alpha, born and raised in captivity. Mike stared into Moondancer's eyes, the wolf didn't attack, actually, he came closer to Mike, submitted, wanting some attention. Kiara was busy with Seth, and Bella. He let Moondancer sniff him, then he felt his hair, course and yet smooth.
"Amazing Mike, bravissimo," Kiara said. Moondancer trotted to her and licked her face. "I'm amazed, you've gotten Seth to sleep and Moondancer to not bite you," Mike just shrugged. The phone rang, Kiara looked at the caller I.D., it was Danielle.
"Hello?" Kiara said cheerfully.
"Kiara, something's happened, could you come and get me?"
"Yeah, where are you?"
"I don't know."
Mike, well, Mike loved her. Not lust, not like... love. And also not the kind of corny cheesy love you see in romantic comdies. He wanted to be in every aspect of Kiara's life. Not letting her down, always by her side, no matter what the consequences.
"Yay! We have gym out on the field!" Kiara squealed. The people around her just rolled their eyes while the boy's nodded, she had too much caffine today. "Ok! The girls have the long jump and the boys have the hurdles!" the coach yelled out. He counted to see if it was an even number. It wasn't, too many girls, he looked at Kiara, "mind jumping the hurdles?" he asked, Kiara shook her head and ran to where all three of the boys were. Kiara held on tightly to Mike, while he was barely getting enough breath.
Guys were talking to Kiara and this made Mike angry. This one kid, Evan, made his blood boil. "Guess what?" Evan said while talking to Kiara. Kiara looked at him and he continued, "you're offically cool enough to be my girlfriend." Mike and Kiara scoffed at the same time, then looked at each other. "I'm sorry Evan, you're nice and all but I'm taken," she said. Evan looked hurt and looked for who.
*Where the other preppy girls were.*
"Ugh, she's such a whore," a girl named Hayley (yes the one before) said coldly while messing with her hair. Her posse agreed, actually they just nodded but close enough.
"I heard she has a son," one of them said.
Hayley chuckled, "she does have one, and I know the father." Her whole clique gathered around her.
"You know Jimmy Kolkski?" she asked. Her clique nodded, she nodded, "that's who."
"No way! She had a kid with St. Jimmy?" one of the girl's screamed. Kiara looked in their direction, eyes fiery and bright, alert. Mike kissed her on the cheek and she paid attention to him.
Hayley squinted her eyes at Kiara, then her posse. "Mike will be mine, no matter what it takes, I'm going to get in a fight with her today, and I'll win for sure," she said confidently.
"Don't count chickens before they hatch," a voice said, they all turned and looked at Billie Joe.
"What do you want?" Hayley asked.
"I wanted to spy on you actually, just to let you know, Kiara does have the reputation to be nice, but she's as tough as bolts and has a posse that would kill for her, so I wouldn't be to confident," he warned as he ran back to everyone else.
*Back to everyone else*
"Meh, they called me a whore, they know I had a kid with St. Jimmy and that Hayley's gonna fight me ok, better get my pocket knife ready."
Mike looked at her sharpen her pocket knife as a 'just-in-case.' The hurdles were hard, very high up. Mike was amazed on how easily Kiara jumped over them. She leaped and bounded, heheh she sounds like a deer, sorry, the girls were staring at her from the sand at the long jump. Hayley asked if she could see how high the hurdles were, the coach agreed and she walked where Mike was and got really close to him.
"How high are these hurdles?" she asked seductively to Mike. Mike shrugged, not turned on by this performance, "ask Zane," he simply said. Hayley huffed and stomped away. Kiara laughed and invited the boys back at the house, they agreed and after school, they headed to Kiara's.
"Mommy!" a squeal came from the kitchen alone with about 40 claws hit the ground at fast speed from the hardwood.
"Brace youselves," Kiara whispered. The boys stopped and then, 4 very large dogs appeared. They attacked Kiara, the largest one, who was humongus, had Seth on his back (don't ask how, it has happened before). Kiara laughed and introduced the dogs to the boys.
She pointed at one with a large pointed nose and wiry hair with long, skinny legs. "This is a borzoi, his name is Quincy."
Kiara pointed at one, also purebred, with black hair except some tan on his paws and what looked like eyebrows and the broad chest. "This is a Rottweiler, her name is Gypsy."
She pointed at the next one, who looked like a very large husky, "this is a wolf, be careful, his name is Moondancer," this is the one with Seth on his back.
The next one was a mix obviously, different colors, calico kind of colors. "This is what you get when you mix a Saint Bernard and an Irish Wolfhound, her name is Bella." Then a very small dog came in. She smiled, "this is the pride of this family, Poprocks and Coke, since she's so high strung."
She told about how that was a Manchester Terrier, she was an excellent dog at tunnels, jumping, and hunting. She was small enough for tunnels but large enough to chase after rabbits and squrriels. The dog seemed way too high strung for Mike's taste but Tre' was having fun. Billie was interested in Quincy and Gypsy, wondering how large this dogs could've gotten this big.
Mike took a look at Moondancer, he was a male, alpha, born and raised in captivity. Mike stared into Moondancer's eyes, the wolf didn't attack, actually, he came closer to Mike, submitted, wanting some attention. Kiara was busy with Seth, and Bella. He let Moondancer sniff him, then he felt his hair, course and yet smooth.
"Amazing Mike, bravissimo," Kiara said. Moondancer trotted to her and licked her face. "I'm amazed, you've gotten Seth to sleep and Moondancer to not bite you," Mike just shrugged. The phone rang, Kiara looked at the caller I.D., it was Danielle.
"Hello?" Kiara said cheerfully.
"Kiara, something's happened, could you come and get me?"
"Yeah, where are you?"
"I don't know."
