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A piece of folded up paper was slid under the door of the track-star's locker.

"Axel," it read, "You don't know me, nor do you even know who I am, but I'm in love with you. I've loved you since the day I happened to be walking school grounds and saw you running on the track, determination in your beautiful jade eyes and that half-smile you always do on your gorgeous lips. Ever since that day, I've sat under the bleachers during your practice and watched you run. I love the days you would get so hot that you would have to take off your shirt. You're like a God. The most beautiful God ever to exist. I hate the days your girlfriend would come to watch you run. I loathe the days she would rub all over you after practice. I walked away the days you and her would go into the showers and have sex. Honestly, I wish that was me that could do that. I always have. I always knew I liked guys, but you confirmed it. I love every little thing about you. The smirk you always wear and the powerful walk and air about you. The sound of your laughter that everyone else seens to find obnoxious. The way you bite your lip and runs your fingers through your hair when you're nervous or trying to think. The little teeth marks you leave on your pencil during a test. The fact that, no matter what mood you're in or how many times you whisper to yourself to remember to get everything before you leave the room, you always forget a book or a pencil or sometimes your messenger bag and have to come back to get it, whether it be five minutes or an hour later. I love how you have to go through at least four different locker numbers each time you need something out of it before you can get the right one--and I love how your nose scrunches up in concentration, then you shout in small victory when you finally get it. I just... I love you. Before this, I was too scared to approach you [and still am]. I didn't want you to think I was a freak [and still don't]. But I had to let you know before the end of school in a week... Before the end of my time here... I'm being forced to move the day school lets out, but I didn't want to be unknown. Plus, it's not like you'll return my feelings. After all, I'm a guy, and you're straight. What kind of a chance is that? 0 to infinity? Ah, well... At least you know... I'm glad I finally got it out... You'll probably ignore this note and throw it away, though. Not like you give a damn, eh? Heh... Well, with the most love I can muster... Why should I even sign it? You don't know who I am, anyway."

"Mmm, Axie, baby~ You goin' to run today? I can stay after to watch you, too~ I just love seeing your sexy body all sweaty and steamy~" He turned him towards her, demanding attention and put her hands on his chest, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. She licked the shell of it and breathed on it and his neck. "We gonna have some fun in the showers again..?" she asked hotly against his flesh, not even noticing the paper in his hand. "Mm, hurry up so I can see that sexy chest glistening in the Sun~" Her french-maniquered nails scraped against his shirt a little. "I never liked it when you wore shirts..," she said, glaring a bit at the annoying piece of clothing. She jumped a little at the slamming of a locker behind her. She glanced back with an eyebrow raised and a ferocious glare at the retreating back of a shorter hooded figure. "a*****e! That hurt my fragile ears!" she yelled after him, eyes narrowing. The figure flipped her off right before he exited the building and rushed to his bus. Larxene growled more, about to attack before sighing. "Oh, they're not worth a broken nail... Axie, go get 'im for me?" she pouted up at him, blue eyes brimming with tears.

"It wasn't you I was aiming at. It was your b***h of a girlfriend that gripes adn moans about anything and everything that doesn't go just how she wants it. I'm sorry if I offended you, but she deserves much more than just a flip of the bird. You I have no problem with. Her...she can go die in a hole and I wouldn't give a s**t about it, truthfully," said the figure in a low, quiet and monotonous voice. There was no emotion to him. He didn't try to pull away until he was done talking and he didn't turn around to look at the star. "Now, if you don't mind, I have somewhere to be..." He gently pulled his arm from the star's grip and continued on his way without another word. "If she doesn't like loud noises, tell her to wear earplugs if she's going to want to have sex in an area that echoes. She's a very voicy one, she is." He then disappeared behind the school, nowhere to be found.

Larxene scoffed as she waited for Axel to come to the track. God, he was so ******** slow sometimes. She wondered how she could put up with him. Then a smirk came to her lips as she thought of the amazing sex God he was and needn't wonder any longer. She whined a little as her heels throbbed. Her feet hurt from walking in stilletos all day, but she refused to take them off and walk on the disgusting ground barefoot. She also refused to sit anywhere at the track. That place was disgusting. A hooded figure glared at the blond as she stood there, griping to herself about everything around her not being to her standards. He shook his head, holding back an angry growl. He couldn't believe he actually mantioned the sex thing to Axel earlier... God, it made him feel almost idiotic. But he wasn't, so he was alright. Axel's kind of idiotic... In the cute sort of way... God, he's so sexy... It's not fair that the whore gets him and I get...nothing... He sighed and set his chin on one of the bleachers as he waited for Axel to show up.