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Desperately Needing You
The Beginning
Chapter 1
The Los Angeles sun beamed down on us while we skateboarded, I felt sweat beading up on my forehead. It was time for a break, so I headed over to the side onto the grass that was next to the skate park, Axel and Callie followed me. I sat down in the grass and so did they, I opened up my Gatorade and turned my head to look at them, Axel is playing with Callie’s hair.
“Did you brush this-this morning?”
Callie slapped his hand, “Shut up did you take a shower?”
I giggled to myself.
Her hair is blonde layered with black undertones and her gray blue eyes standout because of her dark black eyeliner. Her bangs slightly cover her left eye and she also has a piercing above her upper lip.
Then I notice Axel sucking on his strawberry baby bottle pop smirking, like he always did.
He has brown; blonde highlighted hair with short bangs that only cover his eyebrows. His eyes are a light piercing brown.
He pulled the baby bottle pop out of his mouth, “What are you looking at?”
“Uh nothing,” I reply picking up my Gatorade again and taking a drink.
“Woah!” Callie squeals.
“What?” I ask.
Then I noticed him as he skateboarded past us. Axel’s jaw dropped in awe, “Who is that?” he stutters.
“Do we look like we know,” Callie replies.
Axel playfully pushes her and then gets up.
“Where are you going?” Callie questions.
“To talk to him?”
I started laughing at him.
“What are you laughing at?”
“You think he is going to talk to you?” I giggle.
“Why wouldn’t he?”
Callie is giggling so hard it makes me giggle more.
“Lets see who can get him first,” Axel smirks.
“You’re on!” Callie agrees.
Callie and I watch as Axel attempts to talk to him.
“This is so funny,” Callie giggles.
“Do you think he will talk to Axel? He has a baby bottle pop around his neck,” I giggle.
I am hoping that this new guy doesn’t like him too much.
“Aiden, he’s coming back.”
I turned around and he sure was coming back, but without the hot boy.
“Well, What happened baby?” Callie snickered.
Axel is the youngest of us, then me and then Callie is the oldest.
“Uh I don’t think he speaks any English,” he replies sticking his baby bottle pop back into his mouth.
“We should all go over; you know be friends with him,” Callie states getting up.
“But...”
“Come on Aiden,” Callie reaches out her hand to help me up to my feet.
“Haha your face is really red.”
“Shut up!” I took Callie’s hand and stood up.
We all walked over to the boy who was now sitting on a park bench; alone. As we approached him quickly, he stood up.
Callie spoke first, “Hi, I am Callie,” she held out her hand to shake his.
The boy hesitated to take her hand,” Uhz... Hallo?” he seemed nervous because he was slightly shaking from the sudden gesture.
Callie takes her hand back and puts both of her hands behind her back.
“I told you,” Axel whispers.
“Shh...” I whisper back.
I push Axel closer to the boy, “Uh- Axel is my name.- Yours?”
“Uhz- I’m Ian,” his head slightly lowers.
“Aiden...,”Callie says with clinched teeth.
“Youz?” Ian points to me.
“Uh-,” I stutter.
Axel pushes me to the side, “He’s Aiden, but all you need to know is I am Axel.”
Ian ignores him and moves over to me where Axel pushed me.
“Whyz iz your face red?”
His piercing green eyes draw me in, his black shoulder length hair covers his left eye and he is wearing a white hat with black skulls and cross bones; turned a little to the side. I am embarrassed, my face is burning, I have to get away, so I turn and run away. His thick German accent made my heart race and gave me chills down my spine. I grabbed my skateboard and picked up my Gatorade, I didn’t even turn back, just skateboarded away.
I skateboarded until I reached my house; I stopped and laid in the grass. I laid there watching the clouds, making random guesses on what the clouds formed in the sky. As I am looking up at the clouds, he appears in my face.
“Youz okz?”
I jump and sit up, “Uh,” I feel my face turning red again.
He grabs my face and kisses my nose, which made me blush more.
“Aiden?” my mom yells from the front door.
I look at Ian, grab my things and run into the house.
I sat in my chair at the kitchen table and started to fill my plate with food.
“Aiden, what did you do today?” my dad sounded a little interested.
I felt my face starting to turn red, “just hung out and skateboarded with Axel and Callie.”
“How about you Alana?” mom asked.
Alana is nine years old, she has dark blue eyes and medium length layered black hair with bangs.
“I practiced my dance for dance class,” she replies smiling.
“Aiden who was that boy that was out front with you?”
I started to choke on my food, she had to ask that when I just put food in my mouth; why did she have to ask that question?
I coughed a little longer before answering, “Ian,” I left it there and went back to eating.
She didn’t say anything else about him, probably got the hint.
After dinner I went to my room, laid in my bed and turned on my cd player. I started to close my eyes when I heard a faint noise of something hitting my window. I turned off my cd player, climbed out of bed, and slowly walked over to my window. I looked out of my window there was Axel and Callie. I opened my window, “What?”
“Are you okay you left pretty quickly,” Callie said concerned.
I nodded.
“Come out,” Axel begged.
I pushed out the window screen and climbed out. Axel helped me close the window and put the screen back on.
“Hurry lets go!” Callie seemed excited.
“Where are we going?” I ask.
I was very curious, what could twelve year olds do at nine o’clock at night?
I followed them to Callie’s house, we sneak into the back door, and they lead me to the bathroom. I looked into the mirror, my black hair is a mess, and my crystal blue eyes are bright.
“Lets get some eyeliner to bring out those eyes more.”
“No, Callie...” I mumble.
“Come on,” she replies pushing my hair that covers my left eye behind my ear.
“Fine...” I groan.
She applies the eyeliner while Axel sits on the toilet seat and watches.
“Where are we going?”I ask nervously.
“Orgy club,” they say in unison and Axel hands me a fake ID.
This is the start of our late nights.