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Enzo: By the time I had gotten to my room, I was tired as hell and with a fuse that was going to blow at the slightest provocation. My evening was going horribly. Coach gave us the hardest time and I was highly convinced that I was going to slump anytime soon. I dropped my bag on my table and switched on the lights. Every muscle in my body was aching real bad. I took my T-shirt off and groaned, flexing my muscles as my sore body protested. My joints were burning. I massaged my nape, cracking my neck to ease the soreness I had there. I flexed my left arm, till I heard a pop and did the same for my right arm. I let out a relived sigh as the pain in my body reduced. Grabbing a towel, I stripped off my cargo pants and headed into the bathroom. I was in desperate need of a hot shower. I dumped myself under the shower, turning on the hot water. My shoulders slumped in relaxation at the easing effect. I sighed, letting my back hit the wal

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Audrey: My eyes peeled open at the loud bang of my door. I shook my head, trying to shake off the sleep that was still creeping in despite my sudden headache. I glanced at the book in my hands, realizing that I had dozed off while studying. I sighed in defeat, dropping the book on the table and put myself on my feet. My legs felt so wobbly and I groaned. I made my way to my living room, haunting for the reason why my door suddenly gave out a loud bang. I stopped in my tracks at the sight of a bleeding Martin, who was hanging on Asher's shoulder for support. His eyes were barely opening but shutting more on their own. I spotted the gash by the left side of his face, directly above the rare end of his brow. My mouth fell open as Asher gently lowered him on my red couch. "Oh my God..." The sleep faraway from me as I rushed to Marti

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Audrey:My head laid on the headrest of the couch, strayed, threatening to dangle off. My eyes snapped open, jolting me fully awake. The headache wasn't left behind, my head was now throbbing heavily.I groaned, holding my head in place, scared that it might fall off. I gently lifted myself up and took a look around. The guys were littered around my living room.Asher was passed out on the floor, Bentley on the couch, Carter on the floor and Martin was nowhere to be found in the living room. I looked around and the living room was clean. My guess was Asher cleaned up after everything.I yawned quietly, stretching my aching body. I never was a couch person so sleeping on the armchair didn't do me any good. Not one bit.I quietly moved up, making my way to the kitchen in gentle steps, not wanting to wake anyone up. Yesterday was hectic for everyone. I rubbed my eye as

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Enzo: I sat, eyes trained on my laptop. I had a busy day planned but the sudden cancellation of practice eased it off by a few hours. No aching arms for me today and honestly, I was grateful. Also, I get to have enough time to do my report on the last histology practical we had. "Did you hear?" My ears perked up at the sudden voice and my eyes momentarily rose to meet Daniel walking up to me. "Eric Fugerson broke his arm during practice yesterday. And since it's going to take a while for him to heal, Coah Derick is quite in a delima in appointing a new temporary team captain." He stated."Hmm." Was I could do as I had my attention feed on my ongoing report. "No one knows who he is going to appoint and with rumours of a competition being at hand, everyone is tensed. I won't lie, I am tensed. Coach has been really agitated and well cold for a week now, it puts me on edge." He confessed.

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Enzo: I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. I didn't even look that bad, just a little stubble and moustache growing in which wasn't much of a surprise to me, I had shaved just last week Friday and here I was, again. My hair sat in messy curls over my face and a glance at the back revealed my undercut losing it's beautiful. The back was growing in real fast and I groaned because I wasn't ready for another trip to the barber's shop anytime soon. Bringing my eyes back to my hairy face, I got ready to shave and hit the shower immediately after. I stood in front of the mirror, eyes roaming my outfit. A black bogus T-shirt and mid-wash ripped jeans didn't seem like a bad pair up. I got out my black combat boots from the wardrobe and cleaned them. I slung my cross body sling bag to the back and touched myself a little with my favourite sandalwood and van

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Audrey: My breath hitched in my throat as I gazed at the beautiful creation sitting beside me. When Asher told me he was good looking and tall, I kinda didn't put thought to it. Everything was beautiful to Asher. But when I first saw him in the Anatomy class, my breath was knocked away. Enzo Santana was a Greek god. Cute yet roged, manly yet boyish. How could I not have met him before in high school? I brought my eyes down to see his eyes peering into my textbook with brows furrowed in seriousness. He twirled my pen in his hands and his long fingers which housed neat fingernails, didn't go unnoticed by me. His dressing was enough to steal any girl's breath away and judging from his toned body and biceps, he could put on a rag and still look sexy in it and no, I'm not exaggerating or fangirling here, I was just stating obvious facts.

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Audrey: "Urgh!" I furrowed my brows, that groan was definitely not from me. I took of my shoes and turned, nearly having a heart attack to find Bentley on my living room couch. "Jesus Bentley, how are you in my house?" I walked up to the couch and tossed my purse on it, then stood in front of him with hands on my waist. He sat with a leg crossed on the other with hands spread apart on my couch. He brought his green eyes to meet mine and scoffed. He spared me a long glance before returning his gaze to the television which I was standing in front of. "You've got to watch this show, it's really nice." He said to me."That's not the answer to the question I asked." I glared at him and he finally sighed and looked up at me."The back door, it wasn't really locked. You really should take your safety more seriously." He said to me."Back door? I thought I loc

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Audrey: Looking down one last time at my jean shorts and black converse sneakers, I was beginning to regret wearing my outfit. "Come on, you look great and adorable, might I add." Asher said to me, palming my cheeks and wiggling them, like I'm a five year old. I didn't blame him either, I have baby cheeks that make everyone just want to do what he's doing right now to me.I chewed on my bottom lip, peeking at him through my lashes, "it's not that bad?" I asked, so unsure and insecure about the yellow polo shirt I had put on to complete this misery. Honestly, what was I thinking back then when I put this on?"Yes. Now come on let's go before Bentley gets tired, storms in here and practically drags us out." He moved his hands, trying to add more emphasis and dramatic effect to the out."So I can't change?" I pouted at him. "No! For fuck sakes, we. Are. Already. Damn. Late. Woman." Bentley drags out with an agitated groan. He draws his

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Enzo:I groggily ran my hands through my hair, hissing when my fingers caught some tangled curls. I yawned, rising from bed, making a beeline straight for the bathroom, with a pressing need to relieve my bladder. I decided to brush and shower while at it.A groan escaped my mouth as week's schedule slipped into my mind. Fuck, I have practical sessions and presentations filed up for me, and I haven't even mentioned the evening training sessions which coach increased to three hours. The hot droplets of water brought a soothing feeling to my worked up muscles. I ran my hand through my hair, taking deep breaths. My stress level was really high and it was affecting my mood. I was like a fuse ready to blow, or better up, a ticking time bomb. I needed a stress-relief. I closed my eyes, feeling my body tense up as soon as a picture slipped into my mind.Audrey. She was pretty and with a nice sense of humor. I discovered that after my three hour session with her. She had baby like looks, rangi

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It takes two. /Jessy Francis

Enzo:After getting comfortable in my bed and finally setting my mind on binge watching Stranger things on Netflix, I heard a knock on my door. With a huff of annoyance I got out of my bed and stormed to the door, opening it, "what?"I immediately regretted opening the door because there stood Gregory, Skye and Eric Furgerson and they were smiling sheepishly at me. I was confused as to why but one quick glance down at myself and I didn't need a soothesayer to tell me why.I was standing in front of them shirtless, with the hickey on my neck on full display. "Shit!" Talk about embarrassment. "So from the looks of it, you had fun last night. Told you it was going to be worth it." Skye was the first person to talk and of course, he had a stupid smirk playing on his lips."But dude, did something crawl up in your ass and die? Or are you PMSing?" Gregory asked. "I'm guessing he's either hungover or the chick he was with last night didn't ride damn

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