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naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}
He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"
He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!
Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne
"Dude, I don't know why you even try. I mean, she obviously hates you."
Naikota laughed. "Give it a while. She'll come around. Trust me, Sam."
Sam smirked. "Well your situation currently looks grim, bro."
"Currently." Nai repeated. "There is always room for improvement."
"Your relationship with Scarlett surely could use some of that improvement." Sam countered.
"Do you not have faith in me? Name one girl I haven't been able to win over." Nai arched a brow, glancing at him.
"Scarlett."
"She doesn't count. Besides, my list'll be totally clear soon."
"Why do you want her so badly?" Sam questioned, stopping to stand in front of Nai. "She's not your type. We're skaters and soon-to-be rock legends. She's one of those freaking ballerinas in those stupid jewelery boxes." Sam said increduously. "She's nothing like us. What reason or reasons do you have for liking her so much?"
Naikota just smiled. "Don't have any. It's just... A feeling, 'ya know? Like, if you've seen something before and you feel like you just need to talk to them. That's what I feel to Scarlett. I just... I don't know, I feel like I need to be with her. Don't you remember the time you felt the same? With Shaycee?"
Sam nodded with a fond smile. "Yeah, but Shay actually liked me, and still does. Scarlett hates you."
"Au contraire, senior."
"Okay, half of that was French and half of that was Spanish."
Nai laughed. "Whatever. Give it some time, Sam. Have I ever been wrong about a girl yet?"
"Well, no, but I'm sure--"
"You're surely wrong. No offense or anything."
Sam rolled his eyes. "None taken."
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