Late Last Night (Completed) - Kenzie . (classic books for 12 year olds .TXT) 📗

"Well," Hilary said raising her head to look down her nose at me. "I think it's time we have only one captain. God knows that I care to the team and give my time up for it more."

I raised my eyebrows. Was she serious? I stood up now and put my hand on my hips. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me." she said. "Plus I heard your joining Lucas' band. You don't honestly think you can run the cheer squad and be a lead singer for a band at the same time."

What band is she talking about?

I narrowed my eyes. "For your information, I've been holding a 4.0 GPA and leading the squad while you follow my orders."

"Ha!" Shirley laughed.

"And I can play in a band and do this, too."

Hilary scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Whatever."

I nodded at her and comanded the girls to get in formation. That'll show her.

Even though I have no idea what band she's talking about.

♠

"Dude ther's someone at the door you should answer it!" Lucas yelled through the door.

"You have a key." I felt my heart flutter from Marc's voice. I blushed remembering our date on Saturday.

"No I don't," Lucas lied. I could see his key in his jeans pocket. Right below the Calvin Klien.

I raised an eyebrow at him and pointed to his key. He smirked and put a finger to his lips. "Come on! I'm your cosin. And your going to love me for who I brought over."

I looked around me, who is he talking about.

I could hear Marc hesistating. "Who?" he asked the same time I did. Lucas slapped his hand over my mouth.

"The girl you couldn't stop talking about on Saturday," he trailed off.

"Your lying," Marc scoffed. "Why would Nadya come home with you?"

"Because I'm sexier than you, idiot!" Lucas hissed, clearly offended.

"We both know that's not true." MArc answered. There was times MArc did act cocky. But he was still a shy sweetheart.

And yes he was hotter.

"Yeah, that's why your the virgin," Lucas laughed.

I shoved Lucas' hand away, "Marc's a virgin?" Lucas klaughed atr my face.

The front door opened and I saw a sheepish Marc standing there with his head down. Which didn't help his height, he was still way taller than me.

"I hate you," he hissed at a clearly glad Lucas. He turned to me and smiled, "Hey Nadya."

I blushed, "Hi."

Lucas rolled his eyes froom beside me and swung his arms over my shoulder. "You guys are such virgins." Marc glared as Lucas guided me through the door.

"Come on. I'll give you a tour." he said as he navigated me down the hallways. I looking at all the family pictures while Marc and Lucas gave eachother the finger.

Rolling my eyes as I looked at all the baby pictures, boys.

♠

So this is the basement," Lucas finalized. "This is where we practice and stuff."

I nodded and looked around the colorful room. it had all sorts of instruments hanging off the wall and pictures of Lucas and his friends, who to tell the truth I never payed attention to before. His friend where sitting on the whote beenchairs legs spread apart. One had short blonde hair and was extre,mely tall. Like taller than Marc. Another had long hair than reached his chin. I could say he was one of the best looking. He had a strong jaw with stubble. He was also glaring at me.

The last guy had his shaggy blonde head hanging off the chair a guitar balancing on his lap. He was obviously asleep.

"So what kind of music do you do?" I asked.

Long hair boy snorted, "She hasn't even heard of us. Why the hell is she here?"

Lucas grinned, "Because I want her here, Mr. Grumpy!"

"My name is Nick. Not Mr. Grumpy." he said pouting. I smiled, he reallly was grumpy.

"Well I think it's awesome having a cheerleader in the band." extremely tall blonde boy smiled. He winked, too.

"Ay! No flirting with Lacy." Lucas said. "Unless you want Marc to chew you out." I gave him a look. Then why do you flirt with me, I wanted to say.

"Come on. Who's scared of Virgin boy?" Blondie smirked. "Am I right Eli?" He smacked his sleeping friend in the face.

"What the hell?" He grumbled. "Why would you wake me up, Drake?"

Drake rolled his eyes, "It's not my fault you were up all night."

Eli grumbled and looked around the room. "Whoa! Who's the sexy chick?"

Lucas grinned and pulled me towards him, "This is Sexy Lacy." I smacked his hands away.

"I told you my name is Nadya you idiot."

Eli and Drake laughed. "Whoa, she's sassy." I shrugged.

"Are we going to practice or not?" Nick grumbled from his corner. He took out drumsticks. "I don't have all day."

Lucas snorted. "Like you have a social life."

"I have a social life," Nick said.

"Your social life is like my friend Lacy's sex life," Lucas laughed. "Nonexistent."

And that, is when I punched Lucas' pretty white teeth in.

Chapter 8:: When I See You::Fantasia

"So your in a band?" Marc asked. He was leaning over a dining table in a wife beater and sweats. He, unlike his cousin, didn't have the band of his Calvin Klein showing. But he was showing his muscles.

"Uh, no?"

He grinned and walked over to me. Taking me by the waist he pulled me close. My eyes widened and I realized how cute this boy was up close.

Oh God we are up close.

"So listen I wanted to ask..."

"Dude we killed it with that last song!" Drake laughed.

"You mean I killed it." Lucas' cocky voice replied.

Then Nick, or Mr. Grumpy pants as I like to call him went, "We did all the work. You just flashed your hair like a willy nilly sissy." The boys walked into the kitchen after that sentence.

"Dude, what does that even mean?" Lucas laughed. "I swear you need to stop smoking that stuff."

"Whoa." Drake smiled a cheesy smile and pointed between both of us. "What do we have here?" Lucas looked at what his friend was talking about and rose a single eyebrow. A judgemental eyebrow.

Marc sighed and let go. Lucas raised his hands, "Oh don't stop on my account. This might be the beginning of you new sex life dude. Just don't do it on the table." Lucas and the guys left the room after that, not making eye contact.

I shook my head and turned to Marc, "Uh, what were you about to ask?"

Marc smiled and stuffed his hands in is pockets this time instead of touching me. "So the date on Saturday didn't go as planned..."

"Yeah, the little kid puking on me is a plus." I said sarcastically.

"Well that was my fault," Marc laughed. "I stepped on his toe."

I laughed with him, "He looked at you like you killed his mother."

♠

"You have a freaking motorcycle?" I asked Marc Saturday night. We were standing outside the bar and Marc was leaning on the motorcycle with a cocky smile.

"Yup." he nodded.

"Wow." I said. "I'm impressed."

Marc broke on to a full out grin, "So you want to- AH!" He toppled over his own feet and fell over the motorcycle going down with it in a loud crash.

"Ohmygosh, are you okay?" I asked trying to not to laugh. Marc sighed and tried to get up on his own. After multiplied fails he finally accepted my offered hand.

"So you decided to say hi to the floor?" I asked with a sly smile. Marc shot me a look.

"Oh ha, ha, your so funny Nady." he teased. Our hands clenched around one another as I helped pulled him up. Tugging hard, Marc flew up and quickly stood on his feet.

"How did you just lift me off my feet." I smiled and showed him my biceps.

"Check out my guns," I smirked. The dress Ronnie stuffed me in was sleeveless and tight so it showed every part of my "womanly curves". Or that's what Ronnie described it as anyways.

Marc shook his head and motioned for me to put my arm down. "Check out these guns."

"Okay, that's not fair," I said pointing to his very impressive biceps. "Your a footballer."

"And your a cheerleader, all you lift if pom poms." he snorted and lifted his arms in a V with an overly cheesy smile.

"No, sweetie." Now I was shaking my head. "Stick to football."

Marc winked at me, "I like the nickname." I blushed and looked away. "Your blush is a nice color."

"Not the first time I heard that," I muttered.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing, lets's go."

♠

"Oh my Gosh this is so exhilarating!" I yelled. "Oh my Gosh!"

Marc shook his head, "I'm going to be deaf." I laughed and slapped his head. Which I should mention, doesn't have a helmet. He insisted that I wore it.

"Where are we going again?" I asked.

"Secret." he replied. I rested my helmet covered head on his shoulder. My arms slipped from his chest down to his abs, which I was trying to avoid when he first told me to put my arms around him. I blushed and put it as far away from his abs as possible.

My fingers spread out and I felt him tense and breathe in and out. "You can hold on tighter."

"Don't get to cocky big boy." I teased. Marc grinned.

"You Nadya Sterling, are not as innocent as they say."

"Neither are you." I smiled.

♠

"You carried me to Chucky Cheese?"

Marc grinnned and took a bite out of his pizza. "Everybody say cheese is funner."

"Oh the grammar is atrocious." I sniffed while grabbing the pizza out of his hand, or at least trying to. Marc has an incredible reach. Swiping at his arms I tiptoed and damned my height.

"Oh come on just one bite." I said pouting. I turned to him and showed him my master full puppy dog eyes. I was standing close enough to see that his blue crystal eyes had little flex of green in them. And that his nose is slightly crooked, but is really cute on him. There was no doubt Marc has the sexiest muscles I have ever seen.

"Are you done checking me out?" he asked. I narrowed my eyes and stepped even closer, closer. So close I noticed that he had little freckles on his nose. He grinned down at me and raised an eyebrow, like he was waiting for me to do something. I grinned back and snatched the pizza out his hand.

"Oh! I see what you did