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Post by Jeremy Efron on Dec 29, 2006 21:14:17 GMT
Jeremy walked down the corridors. Everytime he would hear someone coming, he would go out of the direction and take a different path. Getting caught, not being in class wasn't up for him right now. His basketball was kept in one hand, and on his shoulder was a black hoody lying over. As the nearest gym came close, he pushed open the doors and light entered in making it alot brighter.
The basketball gym was his favorite gym. Not only was it for the basketball player basically, but this was the only gym that marked his sweet spots. He would never miss when he shot the ball from his positions. Right now, he was having one of his regular day practices. Yeah, the bigshot needed improvements in his perfect life once in a while.
Jeremy pulled off his shirt, and threw both his hoody and shirt on the bleachers. He dribbled down the court, right upto the hoop, jumped mid- air, and dunked the ball in. His hand held into the rim, and he let go, landing on his feet, and catching the ball while he was at it. He dribbled again towards the center of the gym, and dribbled the ball between his legs swiftly. He shot without even looking up, and made it in.
He was interupted when he heard someone push open the door, and light going into his face....
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Post by Haley Lovell on Dec 29, 2006 21:18:16 GMT
Haley had a free period as she was ahead of the class teaching schedule so she decided to take some time out for once. She headed down the corridor and just before he went inside the gym she caught sight of Jeremy Efron, one of her best friends. "Ooohhh skipping class are we Mr Efron" she said to herself with a chuckle, she headed towards the gym and pushed open the door. "Shouldnt you be in class" she called out as she let the door slam behind her, she walked over and opened her arms for a hug.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Dec 29, 2006 21:25:31 GMT
Jeremy was about to run after the ball, not caring who had entered the gym, but once he heard Haley's voice he stopped and looked at her. "Hey Beautiful," he said back to her. Instead of hugging her, he picked her up and held onto her tight, spinning her around. Putting her down, he grinned and asked, "Shouldn't you be having sex with Craig?" as his comeback. Jeremy was always slick in what he said, and in this comeback, there was a hint of jealousy.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Dec 29, 2006 21:28:46 GMT
Haley gasped when he picked her up, completely unprepared she let out a giggle and threw back her long dark hair. As her feet touched the ground she let out a little sigh, her mouth dropped open by his comment but she wasnt suprised she had known Jeremy long enough to know what he was like and she loved him none the less. She slapped him playfully on the arm "stop it you" she said with a giggle. "So why arent you in class naughty boy" she pouted a little and lowered her eyebrows as she said the words naughty boy
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Dec 29, 2006 21:38:22 GMT
Jeremy laughed at what he had said. He walked towards the ball and ran back towards her dribbling it around her. He shrugged and asked, "Why should I be in class?" He stood on the three pointer, and shot it in, after the ball went around the rim a couple of times. He looked at her. "Class is boring. It's educational...who like education?" he asked her. He realised he was talking to the Haley Lovell, smart hottie of the Senior Class. "I mean..." he said trying to take it back, and make it unoffensive.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Dec 29, 2006 21:43:29 GMT
Haley grabbed the ball off of him and threw it back between her hands. "You didnt just say that did you" she smirked as she tried to stop him from getting the ball. Who was she kidding Haley sucked at basketball but it would be fun to wind him up. She held it tightly in her hands and waved it in front of his face teasing him. "Want it? come get it then" she laughed as she took a few steps back.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Dec 30, 2006 3:00:48 GMT
Jeremy looked at her and laughed coming to the thought that Haley was teasing him about basketball. "But I have to know what i am coming to get, right?" he asked in his sexy flirtatious ways. He raised an eyebrow looking at her as he stepped closer to her slowly. He didnt want to make it obvious he liked her, but with his reputation, no girl would ever know about his feelings. That was his advantage.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Dec 30, 2006 11:42:52 GMT
"But I have to know what i am coming to get, right?"
"Very funny Jeremy.." she turned to face the basket and took a shot it barely made it a few feet in front of her and she laughed out loud before running over to grab the ball before he did. Haley had always been close to Jeremy and sometimes she wondered how deep those feelings ran but she had a boyfriend right? So she couldnt have feelings for someone else?....Could she?
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 1, 2007 0:14:02 GMT
Jeremy laughed and said, "Well I'm a very funny, extremelly hott person," in a joking way. He looked at her shot and made a 'Whoa!' face. She wasnt even close to the hoop. But then he started laughing when she ran. "You run like a girl Lovell!" he yelled running after her to get the ball before she did. Suceeding, he dribbled it up from the floor and into his hand. Smirking at Haley, he said, "Your shot sucks, fix it," He grinned and stuck his tongue out. Haley Lovell brought out Jeremy Efron's inner child.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Jan 1, 2007 18:52:37 GMT
"You run like a girl Lovell!"
"News flash...I am a girl" she shouted back with a laugh she scowled when he stole the ball from her. "Hey get back here" she shouted running after him, she stopped by his side and smirked "so...if I suck so bad....you gonna teach me?" she asked with a butter wouldnt melt look on her face.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 1, 2007 20:54:53 GMT
Jeremy grinned at that statement. He wouldnt be falling all over her if she wasnt a girl. He stopped running, slowing down for her to catch up. He raised an eyebrow at her question and asked, "What do I get out of teaching you?" He had on his infamous sexy smirk, teasing her. No doubt, he would teach her, but he liked the teasing part in the process.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Jan 1, 2007 21:01:33 GMT
Haley giggled like a little school girl and walked over to him slowly, "well who knows...depends what kind of job you do" she added with a grin she couldnt help but have these feelings when she was around him but she tried to stop herself she was in love with Craig at least she thought she was.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 5, 2007 2:20:40 GMT
Jeremy looked at her and raised an eyebrow. He liked the way she said that. "Oh really? I thought everyone knew the kind of job i do," He knew she knew the way he had meant it. Walking over to the two pointer line, he pulled her along, and put her in front of him. "I always thought you would be the one teaching me," he joked. He pressed his body gently against hers and took her arms in his hands, to get t he ball in the right position. He wondered what she was thinking right now.
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Post by Haley Lovell on Jan 5, 2007 8:55:20 GMT
Haley stood in silence as Jeremy pushed his body up against hers, she could feel his breath on her neck and she couldnt help but feel something. She didnt know what it was but she liked how it made her feel. She quickly tried to shake those thoughts from he rmind, she was with Craig surely she couldnt have feelings for anyone else...right?
She held the ball in her hands and looked up at the basket, "so...what do you want to do with me now" she asked with a seductive tone. For some reason she couldnt help but flirt with Jeremy and she was finding it hard to be serious and to fight those feelings she had deep inside.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 6, 2007 1:50:03 GMT
There were many things he wanted Haley Lovell to do with him, but he guessed she meant with the basektball. He slid his hands up to her wrist, and tightened his grasp. "Relax your shoulders," he said, feeling the tense-ness in her body. His face brushed against her cheek, and he raised her hands slightly higher to get the right angle. "Now, with all force, aim the ball to that red box in the backboard," he said. He was going to help her of course.
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