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wants you .”
    I had to let out a laugh which caused my ha nd to start throbbing e ven more and my heart to break.
    You will never be wanted by anyone……….
    “Even if I could afford to take you up on that, I know for a fact you are dead wrong on this one.” I stated just a little too loud.
    “Ari is dead wrong on what Ellie ?” Jefferson asked while pulling out of the school parking lot .
    “Nothing Jefferson, she is just delusional that’ s all. She is seeing things that are clearly NOT there.” I said as I narrowed my eyes towards Ari .
    “Well , whatever crazy shit Ari is going on about I don’t care.  I want to know right now what the fuck happened b etween you and Ryan!”
    Ari sho t Jefferson a lo ok and rolled her eyes at him. I’ m pretty sure I heard dick wad come out of her mouth also.
    Shit….here we go. I have to tell Jeffe rson what happened and pray to G od that he does not kill Ryan. I mean I truly did not care what the hell happened to Ryan anymore. I would rather like to see someone kick his ass but not Jefferson. Jefferson had to think about his scholarship and his future. Not about what some ass wipe had just done to his sister who probably deserved it. Gunner turned around and gave me a smile that melted my heart , not to mention my panties . It was almost like he was giving me the courage to start talking. I gave him a small smile back and my body actually felt li ke it was humming. I thought I was going to start having trouble breathing again but his smile seemed to make me forget about it.
    What the hell?! I have never had a guy a ffect me the way this guy did. What was going on with me ? I needed to focus here. I sho ok my head again to get the se crazy thoughts out .
    “Well , it all started when I got a text from Ryan to meet him in the auditorium……..

 
Chapter two
    Gunner……..
    The moment he walked into the principal’s office the air turned cold. If the lo ok that he shot me was any indication of how pissed he was, I was in for a good, long lecture. He always started out with “ What you need is ROTC or m aybe I should just send your ass to military school, make something out of the worthless piece of shit you are.” I’d love to be able to tell him not to pull that drill instructor shit on me, but he would probably knock the shit out of me and I would end up in military school anyway .
    My father joined the military straight out of high school. He wanted nothing more than to get away from his father’s ranch in Ma son , Texas. I’ m pretty sure when he dies, he will still be in the Army . He is good at what he does, if he would only leave it at the front door when he got home. H e worked long hours and was often in a piss p oor mood.
    I lo ok ed up as I h eard the door open to Mr. Deets ’ office.  My father s tepped out dressed in his Class A uniform and carrying his Campaign cover in his hand. Shit. He lo oke d even more pissed then when he first walked in .
    “Mr. Mathe w s, if Gunn… errr , um, Drew gets in one more fight, I am afraid w e are going to have to suspend him from the football team. That is the last thing we want to do. We need you Drew to win State.” Mr . Deets ’ said as he s ho ok my father’s hand and winked at me. My f a ther replied with a “humph” and turned to walk away.
    My father hates the idea of me playing football. My grandfather and mother practically had to beg him to let me play when I was seven . Once I stepped out on the field I knew I found where I belonged. Football is all I have. I care more about football than I do girls ….or the Army .
    I stood up to leave and sho ok Mr. Deet s ’ hand before I turned to follow my father out the door. I knew he would remain si lent until we got to his truck.
    Shit! I don’t know why I hit Brad Jennings. Okay well I do know why. I saw the fucker behind the school push his girlfriend up against a wall and it lo ok ed like he was about to hit her. No fucking way I was going to let