Live?Love?Trust?! by Crasanda (management books to read .txt) 📖

hand on my waist. "Cheese Pizza." I answered. He ordered pizza for both of us. We-I took our pizza towards a huge table. There were two seats left next to each other. I sat down and Aidan sat down beside me. He lifted his hand off my waist cautiously as if I was going to run away. I ate my pizza in silence as the guys laughed stupid jokes and swore at other teams. "Swift, are you cheering at our game on monday?" asked Justin. Everyone stopped to look at me, including Aidan. I shook my head. "Are you kidding me? Join those dorks on the sidelines? I'd rather be humiliated playing for the Sharks!" I said with my eyes big and bold. Aidan chewed his pizza slowly. I noticed that everyone was leaning in. "You're right. But I would rather be in a cheerleading skirt than join the sharks on the feild!" laughed Justin leaning back. Everyone laughed and leaned back except for Aidan/ my half boyfriend. He was looking at me with those blue eyes you could never say no too. "Why not?" he asked. Everyone leaned in again. Then Justin did the huge eyes, then Kincy, then Owen, then Jack, then Jacob and Collin. "There is no way I am cheering with those-" a high pitched voice interrupted me. I looked up to see Camilla, the head cheerleader standing behind Justin with her two sidekicks beside her. "Hey...Camel." Justin had nicknamed Camilla, Camel which was perfectly fine with me. Camilla's thin lips made a thin line on her pale face. She had her orange hair out and was wearing the traditional very short jean skirt with the traditional two sizes small tank top and 6 inch zebra pumps, She had red eye shadow and red lipstick on. Her brown eyes settled on me. "Hello, Swift." she sounded like my name was the taste of poison in her mouth which I hoped it was. "Hi Camilla." I said dangerously like her name was going to explode into hundreds of smaller Camillas. I hated to have that thought. It made me shudder. I settled my

cold eyes onto her minions. They were both twins. Riley and Kiley. Both were blonde and had aqua eyes and tanned skin. They were wearing matching outfits. A traditional three sizes small sky blue tanktops and bootie shorts with 4 inch high heels. They both flipped their blond hair arrogantly at me. I laughed hastily in my brain. I loved

being annoying. "Anyways..." Camilla kissed her teeth. "Who are you going to the dance with, Aidan?" asked Camilla batting her mascara smeared eyelashes at Aidan. Aidan looked at her like she was stupid (which she was.). "I'm going to the dance with Swift." he answered slowly like she was an immigrant from Germany who was very slow in english. Her rude honey brown eyes flashed back to me. I snickered under my skin. "Are you asking because you have no date to the dance?" I asked innocently. Justin bit his lip. Aidan's hand rested on mine under the table. I was helping them make her go away. Before, the cheerleaders were best friends with them athletes but something happened and now the cheerleaders were dying hard to get back with the athletes like moths attracted to light or mosquitos attracted to blood. Never mind, that just made the mosquitoes and moths look good. Riley amd Kiley licked their lips and gave me the cold stare to shut me up which would've worked if I wasn't on a roll.

The Dooshbag Love Story

Riley, Kiley and Camilla were looking damned. I saw the other cheerleaders from the squad walking towards us. Now I had to deal with even more losers. The cheerleaders all stood around the table but in front of Aidan so they could flirt with him. I noticed the new girl from school today. She had red hair and jet black eyes. The color of my hair. She shot me an icy glance. I made the expression saying OOOOOOkkkkkkaaaaayyyyyy. Awkward..

. "Boys and girl

meet Mallory AKA Miley. She's new from like, all the way from Hollywood." introduced Camilla. Mallory/ Miley flipped her red curls with her hand to flirt with someone special beside me. Unless she was gay. I shuddered at the thought. I studied her more carefully. She was wearing a tight rainbow striped tank top that revealed her pierced belly button and tanned skin. Tanned skin didn't go well with red hair or black eyes. She was wearing a super mini skirt and a bit too bright yellow flats. She was tall and not too skinny. Maybe that's why she didn't wear high heels. From looking at her, I could tell she didn't have a good taste. I almost felt bad for her but at the same time I thought that I shouldn't. I was a tomboy and she was a girly girl. Our preferences were not alike. I leaned in a bit closer to Aidan. He put his arm around my neck to state clearly, he was with me. "Um, maybe I should go get the dress..." I got up with Aidan's arm still are around me. I noticed that he was standing up with me. "You're going too?" I asked him. He shrugged. "What else it there to do?". "You could stay with us." suggested Camilla automatically climbing into in my seat and patting the chair beside her. Aidan shook his head. "Ah, no thanks. I think I'll pass." he said shaking his head. I coughed out my "Be jealous and bad bye!" and laughter. We threw our pizza out and walked past shops with pretty dresses. I didn't stop to look at them. I could feel Aidan looking at me. I looked at him. He pulled me closer to him by my elbow. He laced his fingers through mine. I looked down at my addidas sneakers to keep from smiling and blushing. He laughed. I felt my face burn.

You're the one who asked for my love story! You know what? If you don't wanna listen, then don't listen and leave me alone, will you? What do you mean I'm too detailed? Remember I promised you that I was going to give you a love story with a capital L? Well, that's what I'm doing! Not the classic, I'll tell your boss thing, again. You're really annoying, you know? I'm telling my butt off while you're yawning and checking the time every once in a while. SIGH.

I'm working here part-time. I only have an exact 2 more minutes, to go. After that, I'm history. What, no! I am not going to do suicide. I mean I'm leaving the country. Why? That's my bushiness. Now, if you excuse me, I have some packing to do. No, I can not wait. Besides, who do I think you are? Who was I to tell you my dooshbag love story. See you next time, in Ireland. Oh, and if you want to talk to me again, you'll have to speed dial me. she walks away with a wave of her hand.

Speed Dial

I speed dial Aidan. "Hey, Aidan, she's leaving for a flight to Ireland at 1 in the morning." I inform him. "What? Well, where?" Aidan asks me in an anxious voice. "I don't know but I'm following her." I say getting up when she walks out the door. "Good. Call me when you find out what airport she's going to and arriving at, alright?" he tells me. I mumble an okay and cut the line. I walk casually after her but 3 people away. She stops to hail a cab. I pretend to stop to look at something in a shop. She clambers into a cab. I hail a cab and shut the door quickly. "Where to?" asks the driver. He's indian. "After that taxi. I'll double you the amount it supposed to be." I tell him. He greedily nods and drives after Swift's cab. I keep my eyes on the cab. But my insides relax a little. Though, I have to admit, Swift is something. She has her own category in elegance and the way she looks. I hope Aidan gets her back. I should have listened to her whole love story. I really wanted to know what was going on. My cab pulls onto the highway after Swift's cab. I text the licence plate number of the cab that Swift is in to Aidan. He texts back Got it

. After a half an hour, I can see Aidan's men's cars driving after the cab that Swift is in, too. I relax a bit more. I was covered up now. The cab pulled goes up an exit and so do our cars. We're right on her trail, some cars purposely take a left while others follow me and Swift's cab to the right. She pulls into an old italian building. I tell the driver to go straight and park behind one of the buildings. The cab stops. I pay him 500 dollars. He stares astonished at me. I pat him on the shoulder. "You deserve it and thanks." with that said, I quickly push the cab door open and step out into the chilly air. I breathe out causing a puff of smoke to create in front of my face. I jog down beside the building and I watch Swift walk to building number 4. I creak after her and slowly yank the door open. An old lady is sitting at the front desk, looking at me. She has a disgusted look on her face. "How may I help you?" she asks me in a high pitched voice. I pull my identity out of my vest. "Officer Alex. Alex Martinez."

Aidan's POV:
I pace quickly back and fourth in my dad's office. How could I lose her? Was I that stupid? I was. It was clearly written all over my face when I left Swift. She was right and still is. I sigh at the memory of her. My dad opens his office letting two huge, buff men out. He leads me in. "Have a seat, Mr. Sanders." he gestures towards a seat in front of his desk. I sit down and put my head in my hands. "I'm your son, dad." I remind him. My dad looks through thick files in his cabinet. He pulls a thin one out and sits down