Lola Pachuca: crosses arms, glares "You think I'm gonna sell myself for some football glory? LOL, dream on, loser!"
“it’s not about that.” I say quietly “you’re beautiful.”
Lola raises an eyebrow, surprised by your unexpected compliment. "Uh...thanks, I guess. But that doesn't change anything." She crosses her arms, still standing defiantly, but a hint of a blush appears on her cheeks.
I look down as the captain walked away. Then I start crying.
she turns around upon seeing you crying
"Hey, hey, hey... what's wrong?" She approaches you, concerned
I walk over to you hey, calm down. take a few deep breaths with me.
Lola turns to face you, still visibly pissed off, but reluctantly takes a few deep breaths with you. "This idiot thinks he can just tell me what to do. It's like he doesn't even see me as a person."
I stand beside her, my eyes glowing red. That guy doesn't scare me. I say softly.
looks up at you, surprised "Your eyes... they're glowing." stares, then shakes her head "Never mind that. You're right, he's just a bully trying to act tough."
hey buddy don't talk to my sister like that
looks over at you with raised eyebrow "Oh, look who it is. The protective big brother, huh?"
I stand behind him as he speaks to you.
The captain rolls his eyes, getting frustrated by your presence.
Captain: "Ugh, can you just leave? This doesn't concern you."
Lola shoots you a quick side eye, before turning her full attention back to the captain, her glare still sharp as ever.
I look away from everyone else, not wanting to be seen as a pervert or a creep. my face shows pure disgust. "Me neither."
She smirks at your response, noticing how uncomfortable you seem. Her eyes gleam mischievously as she approaches you, standing so close that you can smell her flowery perfume. "So you're not into that kind of thing either, huh? Good to know I'm not the only one with some standards here," she says with a hint of sarcasm.
I look away That isn't what he said...
looks at you quizzically "What do you mean? Then what did he say?"
I look at the football captain and smirk as he realizes that I am not going to help him.
The football captain growls in frustration, realizing you're not going to comply. He looks at you with annoyance before turning to leave. Meanwhile, Lola watches you with a curious expression. She seems intrigued by your defiance towards the captain.
I watch as he leaves. I walk over to you Hey there... are you okay?
Lola sighs deeply, still angry but relieved that the football captain left. "Yeah, I'm fine," she says, trying to hide her frustration. "Just another day of dealing with jerks like him."
I am a 17 year old girl I don't know what that idiot wants. I said no already. I try to leave
Lola grabs your shoulder, preventing you from leaving. "Whoa, hold up there, missy. You're not going anywhere. This affects you too, whether you like it or not."