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The Stoner and the Soccer Jock (Private)

Max woke up to the sun in her face "mmm" she mumbled as she stretched her stiff muscles. It was only 7 a.m and she had plenty of time to get ready. She took a quick shower, dried snd brushed her hair, did her makeup and put on a pair of jean shorts and a ruffle tank top. When Max was happy with her look she got into her car and drove to school. But slowed as she drove past the "stoner wall". She wasn't very fond of them, just a bunch of students throwing away their lives.


A sigh escapes her lips as she pulls into her usual parking spot and grabbing her duffel back from the back seat (soccer player). She cast another glance over at the junkies but quickly turned away and went into the school. She left her duffel bag in the girls room and grabbed her things for first class. Even though it was the last day of school, Max just had ine test to finish before she could go to the field with her friends.
 
Shawn woke up to the sun streaming in, he groaned and rolled over to his side. He sighed as his alarm went off. He slammed his hand on the clock and got up. He went to shower and dress. He was in cut up jeans, a black shirt with a band on it, he had on work boots and a beanie. He popped 3 pills downed them with Vodka. He walked downstairs hearing his mother and father still fighting and yelling. He grabbed his bag an apple, and cigarettes walking out. He was getting to high to care. His life sucked and he didn't like school that much. He drove to the stoner corner and high fives his friend's. He took a cigarette out and watched as the snooty Jock chick passed her car. He judged her as she judged them.


They looked at the school and Shawn let out a slow breath of smoke."come on, let's go." They walk for the school and go in it. It was the last day of school and Shawn wasn't looking forward to spending the summer in his house. They walked to there class room and sat in the back. Shawn leaned back in his seat his eye's closed.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
~3:15~


When the last bell rang Max grabbed her things out of her lockers and threw them into her car. She couldn't wait for the party that one of the guys in her class was throwing thay night. It was supposedly going to be a bonfire onnthe beach, which Max adored the thought of.


At lunch thay day Max had practiced for three hours, so now she was sweaty and gross and she planned to go shower and get ready for the party. Her best friend Jenna was going to visit and get ready with her.


When Max got into her car she started to back up but slammed the breaks when thst lead stoner kid, Shawn? Yea, Shawn, stepped behind her vehicle. She got out angrily and crossed her arms, "what, too high to watch where you're walking?" She said in a snide tone before getting back in her car.
 
Shawn had been in school, for a burn out he was actually smart and got good grades. He was glad yet not when the last bell rang. He packed up his stuff and left to go smoke with the others. There was some big party at the beach that they were only going to just pregaming.


He was walking towards his car in the cross walk when a car almost backed into him. The snooty girl from this morning got out. Great another one of those girls."I don't know your nose to far up in the fucking air that you can't look out for pedestrians when you drive. I have the right away as a pedestrian. Who the fuck gave you a licenses. I am walking here. If you can't drive sober, you shouldn't be driving. Smoke something maybe you will chill the fuck out." He said.


Shawn sighed shaking his head and kept walking he grabbed a cigarette and went to his car. He got in and pulled out. He drove to his friend's house to sleep till the party started. He hadn't slept at all the night before. Once on his friend's couch he passed out bot having to hear yelling as a back ground noise. His friends woke him to go the bonfire. He sighed and got up. He brushed his teeth, changed clothes and went to his car to drive his friend's to the beach party.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
Max growled and drove home. She tanned outside for a little bit before her friend showed up and she just slipped the same shorts on from before, over her bikini bottoms, and a little crop top before curling her hair a little bit and touching up her makeup. When she thought she looked perfect her and her friend went o her car with their booze and drove to the beach.


The fire was already blazing, she glow clear even from the highway. There were a few teens walking alongside the ditch and drinking. Max found a parking spot before grabbing the cooler from the back seat and heading over to the fire with Jenna. Max set the booze beside a bunch of other coolers, she had learned in 8th grade when she went to her first party is to mark her cooler with tape so you don't mix up who's is whos.


When she poured herself a drink she went and stood by the fire with Jenna and talked to a few friends. Five drinks later Max was tipsy. "Hey Max, wanna go somewhere quiet?" One of the football jockers whispered to her and she giggled following him. They only got a few feet away from people before they started making out, but the jock kept groping her. "Okay no." Max Narrowed her eyes at the guy before walking away, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer "I said no!" She said a little louder, trying to get out of his grip.
 
Shawn and his buddies were by the fire talking and drinking. Shawn shook his head as they talked. For a burn out he was educated and toned. Not super buff, but wasn't fat and lazy like most of them. He work out and drug up in his room while his parents fought. He didn't get involved any more. Shawn heard a girl scream and stood. He was pretty sober, he had left his pills and no weed so the beer was like a horrible substitute.


He stood and walked over holding his glass beer bottle he poured it out."I do believe that she said No. I am pretty sure no means no jack ass." He said. He acted toasted, but when the Jock came for him he stepped back but got clipped. He stumbled back and then went in having dropped his bottle. He got hit in the mouth and eye. He how ever was faster and smarter.


When the guy charged at him again, he jumped back and having grabbed his glass bottle hit him over the head. Shawn sighed and dropped the rest of the glass. He nods to Max and went to go back to his friend's. He stumbled slightly and sat in the sand. Stupid jock had clocked him pretty good. He was dizzy, he spit out blood and sighed.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
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Max wiped some tears from her eyes, watching what happened. She felt a little stinging on her wrists and there was bruises where his hands had been, but she just shook her head and quickly went back to her friends they asked what was wrong but she just shook it off and drank, a lot.


Within an hour she was completely drunk she stumbled over and sat down beside Shawn "yknow... uhhhh.... Shawn? Yea, if you hadn't come helped I probably wouldn't be a little virgin anymore" she slurred a little bit "you look pretty beat up" she tilted her head a bit to look at his face "ooooh does it hurt?" She poked his shoulder. "My wrists hurt. But yknow, I'm a soccer player snd get bumps and bruises all the time, no biggie" she rambled.
 
Shawn hadn't moved still slightly dazed his friend's came over with ice and beer and they drank laughing. He rolled his eye's and said the jackass had it coming. He put the ice on his eye and lip. His lip was busted and had nice big black eye to match. He didn't care he had worse when his dad was done beating his mom, he start on Shawn. That was till shawn started hitting back and almost hospitalized his dad.


Shawn looked up as she came over his friend's got up and went to walk away giving him a what the hell look. He shrugged saying I dk. He looked at her,"woah there, yeah names shawn, and yeah it's why I stepped in. Okay you have had way to much to drink. Hand me the cup." He said gently."yeah kinda hurts but I have had worse. Seriously no big deal." He put her hand in her lap. "Oh yeah soccer players get bruises? " he asked joking"let me see your wrist." He said


He looked them over."no permanent damage. You will be okay. Now we should get your drunk girl butt home. So nothing else happens. No way in hell am I letting you drive. That be a disaster in it self since you can't drive sober." He said and stood. He helped her up.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
Max giggled a bit "but I dont wannaaa I like drinking. It numbs it" she stood up with his help but even stumbled a bit "I don't like going home" she slurred admitting things she didn't mean to admit.


She walked with him to her car and handed him the keys "and I can so drive, I just didn't see you" she poked him again and giggled. She then sat on the car hood "us soccer playersndo so get bumps and bruises look st my knees!" She pointed to her knees which were a little cut up and bruised. "They're healing, but still!" She smiled at him. If she was sober she would have kept the wall up.
 
"Yeah I know, but your going to be so hung over tomorrow." He said."now let's go in your car missy, where is your house? Why don't you go home I am sure a girl like you has a nice home with a nice family." He said and helped her into the passenger side. He sighed drunk girls always told the slobbering truth, just hoped to god she didn't puke in the car.


"Yeah you just tell me where to go and I will drive you. Wait one second." He said he called his friend's over."hey are any of you sober enough to drive?" He asked them. His friend nick not a stoner but hung out with them stepped forward."I am."he said."good Nick follow me in my car were dropping her and her car off." He said


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
Max looked at him "nice house maybe, nice family? No." She said with a straight face, almost sad, and shook her head and climbed into the passenger seat. She watched as his friends discussed something and sighed. She honked the car and smiled, "well you wanna take me home so take me home!" She said through the open window. She sighed, wondering if one of her moms many boyfriends is gonna be there. Then she'd have to climb through the window... she was too drunk for that. She shook her head trying to think of something.
 
Shawn got in and started to drive. He had heard her say what she said about her family. He sighed and pulled into a hotel instead of going to her house. He gave his friend's money to go home in a cab and leave his car. He got them a room one bed and one cot."well will rest here tonight." He said. He took her to the room basically carrying her and set her on the bed once inside the room. He locked the door and went to lay on the cot.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
Max slide under the covers and cuddled in, "my moms a whore..." she said to him. She wasn't tired so she sat up and looked at him with a shrug "thanks for helping me tonight..." she smiled a bit "I really appreciate that. Sorry I judged you so much, it was rude. But it's just the idea of drugs that scare me, my mom left dad because of them" she played with the ends of her hair as she spoke.
 
Shawn rolled over on his cot and looked at her. Man girls talked a lot. He thought to himself, he heard say that about. Her mom and nods,"yeah. That sucks I am sorry. My parents beat each other and yell all the time. Even beat me." He said sharing with her."yeah Respect is my thing after all my parents shit." He said."don't mention it, yeah well I judged you to harshly as well. Drugs keep me sane in my house. " he said and rolled to his back. He took his shirt off and put his arms behind his head.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
Max frowned a littke hearing how his life was at home "oh..." was all she managed to say. She layed back down as he explained why he does drugs. She kicked off her boots and took her jacket off, she dug into her purse for a hairtie, incase if she hsd to throw up. So she tied her hair up and cuddled into the warm bed. In no time her eyes were shut and a small, sound came from her as she slept soundly. Her mom was going to be pissed the next day, but Max didn't care.
 
Shawn sighed and turned over and fell asleep on his cot. He closed his eye's. His parents didn't care where he was, this was nothing he hadn't come home for 3 months they finally noticed and said he had been gone for a few days where was he. He gave them a what the fuck look. He was curled up in bed. His face was in pain, he felt it now and it was killing him. He needed his pills. He pulled out his phone from his pocket to text his dealer. He needed pills, his face felt like it was on fire.


You remind me of the babe. -Labyrinth David Bowie
 
~Morning~ Max woke up yawning, her head was pounding horribly. "Oww fuck" she mumbled, sitting up with her hand on her head. When she opened her eyes she forgot where she was and got a little scsred, until the night replayed in her head and she calmed down. She raised an eyebrow at Shawns sleeping body and stood. There was a coffee machine in the room they were staying in so she started some coffee before jumping into the shower to at least calm the headache.


When she finished she pulled her last days clothes back on before going to get her cup of coffee. While she was drinking she checked her phone nd scrolled through all the messages her mom sent her over the night and a sad expression came across her face.
 

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