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A/N - okay I'm a crap writer , just remember this is a british style Frikey. Short chapter I know , let me know if you want me to keep writing it ! 

Chapter one - It started with an alright scene ....

I sluggishly made my way out to the school football pitch. I had been really dreading this all week. I'd been given double after school detention, for a stupid petty little fight. He hated me , well I fucking hate him too , but there's not really much I can do about it."mr Iero " he paused "nice of you to show up " , I turned around realising it was Mr Greenwood. " oh , hi , sir , I mean yes sir " I mumbled Barely audible ." okay , well there has been a change of plan , there is a football match on here tonight and I have to supervise, so your gonna have to watch " he explained as I grabbed my bags and followed him out out to the pitch.
    I settled my bags on the floor and sat next to them. Out popped my sketch book, I don't draw , I write , music , guitar cords , whatever pops into my head. I guess today I was feeling particularly creative as I began to draw a possible band logo. 
   I guessed today was a home match for my high school, as along came another team .they looked much bigger then ours, but this didn't scare them.
    One person in particular stood out for me , in one word he was BEAUTIFUL . His long straightened hair flopped over his sparkly eyes and framed his glasses. He was wearing a pair of super skinny shorts , which hugged his excellently shaped perfect thighs.everything about him was what I wanted .
     The referee blew the whistle , signalling the game to begin . I noticed his number was 15. 
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   By the time it was all over I had made up my mind , I had to have his number. I decided I would ask one of the spectators.
" um hi ... Uh do you know the names of the players?" I stuttered out to a lad standing by the pitch.
"yes .. Well most of them anyway , sugar" the boy who looked about my age if not a little bit older , seemed nervous as he spoke. He had started to pick up on the fact I wasn't answering " which number?"
"15 " I said rather sharply.
" oh well he is my brother , Mikey way"He replied disappointedly.
"then I guess you have his number" I stated sarcastically. He giggle softly to himself. 
"duh" he scoffed while he scrawled a nine digit mobile number , "thanks" I said as I slowly walked away .