swaRon FF :- 'No More Games'

I can't take it anymore, the excitement around this area is too much for my ears to handle. One, either my stepsister has lost it, in her dream world with her dream guy, who is basically the Hottest guy in school, (which all girls assume, NOT me, I rather believe that's the worst assumption ever made.) or, My stepsister is just doing it to get with him for fame and popularity, Her shrieks made me go numb this morning just because of her stupid excitement for the night's most wanted to be played' or according to me, Most lamest and stupidest game on this place' game. Not that im not interested in games. It's just that this game in particular, is the lamest game on the planet.
"I cant wait, I cant wait, I cant Waiiit!" Venice blurted on my ears.
"For running out of the house? Well, up-tops sissy I cant wait either" I said, with a hint of a small sneer.
She just glared at me disgustingly. I rolled my eyes and walked off.

"Sharon... Venice... both of you girls get over here now" my stepdad screamed
"Yea daddy?" Ven flashed her 1 dollar smile.
I walked up beside her drowsily and yawned beside her and folded my arms with a im sick' look upon my stepdad, and I knew he wouldn't buy it, but its worth a try.
"Yea?" I asked
"Ok girls, Tonight Is a very special night for your mother, and I don't want a single mistake to occur tonight ok?" He pleaded and I forgot that it was their 2^nd anniversary together, and of course its true, it is a very special night for my mom. After my dad divorced her and moved on with another family, my mom took up the responsibility to look after Kate, me and Tate. While Mom and George were hanging out, she learned that George had KIDS! Derek, Venice and Jared. Mom got married 2 years before we moved in to san Diego, while they were going out.
After they got married, Situations pressed both of our families to graft up as ONE.
Kate and Derek is of the same age, they don't really get along, they intend to create issues upon the smallest items, Which brought me, to my Closest ENEMY :-
VENICE! She always freaks off when it comes to some random dude in our school, obviously I agree its High school, but Hey GIVE THAT GUY A REST. Im glad I don't know his name, but if I do, im sure Venice would suspect whether I would try and steal her Stupid crush !! Although I've never dated before! And Jared is the eldest among our family, He deals everything on his own, eats up alone, ditches family nights, hangs out late, Mostly he depicts the 'BAD GANGSTER'' he never talked to me, although im interested in knowing his problems for abandoning us, and whenever my father or anybody questioned him. He just lay there still, finish off, and walk like nothing ever happened. A mad messed up world.
Whereas Tate is the Youngest sibling of our family, the cute Smarty pants! :)

Since, Jared doesn't take out the responsibility to baby-sit. The initiative should be made by Derek or Kate.
"Why are you telling us this? Isnt Derek or Kate supposed to be in charge of all this?" I asked.
"Well, derek as an elder sibling finds it responsible to leave all his 5 young sibling alone and go for a party and NOT help his parent's who are in need of his presence" My dad's tone pressed tight enough to make sure Derek heard it.
Derek just screamed from his room "I heard you dad. But im not changing my mind."
my dad just Sighed with disbelief, Today meant everything for my dad, He wanted to make it just as much as special for my mom, just as we want. And no way am I going to let him down.
My mind started thinking of a plan, I just caught up to the part that, if Derek's going out, and Venice cannot go to the games without me, since dad wouldn't allow, Now since she butt me in, I had to agree, because both of us are the same age, we both are 17 but Different interests. A company is better than going alone, None happened out of my will, but definitely with Utmost Force to the Games.
With that, we are only left with Kate, Tate and Jared. Im sure Jared will buzz off to. Kate will be Up to something, and she can handle Tate.
So Kate and Tate will be Home. Leaving Jared, Derek, Venice and me out of the house.

This is going to be a One Hell of a night!

'We'll be back by 9." Venice promised to my parents. And definitely since its their anniversary, I don't think so they'll come early.
I wore something random. But at the look of my sister, I can say she Doesn't only want the attention of the Guy in her dreams', I guess she wants every guy's attention!
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"17^th lane across bridgetsphere. Hmm we can make it there in NO time, Isnt this exciting?! Im going to see him. Since this season is all about guys answering after being enrolled on to the boys games Ball, and supposedly, if it happens to be him' and If im Chosen from the Girls games Ball. I think im ready to faint." Venice's excitement rang thoroughly in my ears.
"So explain me this Games' thing you people here are interested on. I don't quite understand what its trying to elaborate." I asked Unconcerned.
"Oh! The games is played like this, its an event played every year on this day December 2^nd. Each season, its alternative to be boys turn or girls turn to answer, this time its boys turn, there will be a Host, who would look after the questions after being inquired by the boys of their status in school, Everyone loves Gossip and Everybody is sure as Hell to know everyone. It's a game of how well do you know the guy being tested. Anyone and Everyone is picked. Out of it Only 25 girls Will be picked after each round of questioning of course, and simultaneously 25 boys. Supposing a guy is chosen from the crowd, after his name is called. And the girl is chosen from the crowd. The girl will be lent a yes' on the front and a NO' on the back of a banner. The host will ask the girl questions based on the guy in a YES' or NO' manner. And remember:-
"ONLY THE POPULAR GUYS ARE TO BE CHOSEN, IN OUR SCHOOL, THEY COUNT THE NUMBER OF POP'S IN OUR SCHOOL AND ASK GIRLS OF HOW WELL THEY KNOW THEM"
The girls will have to answer them, No passes or No comment's'. The Special event everyone that everyone Is waiting for is the Sam' Or Spam' questions.
Its about my dream guy!! Everyone has even got into bets that Sam will get into the games." Venice said.
Sam or Spam? so does it mean that there will be a separate game Specially for this sam guy?! That's so not Fair, Oh! And this is the guy who my stepsister dreams about.
But seriously, Who is sam?
"Sam? He's the one you want?" I asked obviously knowing the answer.
"His Official name is Swayam, he is from India, but He is the Hottest guy that every girl wants, perfect smile, perfect charm, perfect hair, the best car, the best life, popularity, and No words for Cuteness. People say he is the most sweetest guy on this planet, but I've never even talked to him, everytime I tried I failed." She declared.
Swayam? Why does this name mean Something Odd. And He is an indian? Finally someone who is related to me. Im an indian too. I was born and brought up until I was 15 in india, And then my mom and dad got into fights. And then we landed up here.
But that's funny, something striked up my head on realizing his name and Nation.
Back home, when I was 10 years old, I had a guy best friend named swayam. He was all I ever thought of, cared of and even shared stuffs. I wondered whether its him. Well if he is, I Don't really know how im going to react to this.
Besides, In India the Population is quite big, there are many chances of ANOTHER swayam here, so I think I gotta chill on this case.
But everything Venice said was true, He did have the perfect smile, perfect charm and definitely messy and perfect hair. I don't know about the popularity things here, but back home We did have a lot of friends, He did most and Sure as hell.. My Swayam... I mean scratch that, My FRIEND swayam was the sweetest guy best friend I ever had. I need to get to the bottom of this and confirm it.
What if it's the swayam that I know? What if He moved on and doesn't remember the things we had? What if he's got a girlfriend?
So many What Ifs' popped on my head and I was eager with anticipation to get down on this. My palms began to freeze and cold drips bulged out from my pores.
I started brisk walking as my stepsister tried to catch up and keep talking.
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We headed there in less than an hour, with my stepsister catching up. Who is this Swayam Mysterious guy? And as soon as we reached the entrance of our stadium which was open and nothing barred the quadrangle, seats were hauled like movie theaters or like a soccer game.
Damn! The crowd roared with excitement, clapping, screaming on top of their lungs, fighting each other and the enthusiasm in the arena was Like a desperate lioness ready to pounce on a prey to feed its own hunger.

These people took games WAY too seriously! - was my last expression after grabbing a seat in the front rows that were empty for 2.
Searching among the crowd, I almost forgot about my stepsister. I craved to look for the mysterious guy. And the next thing I knew the Host appeared in front of the crowd, and addressed us with a big smile on his face. When everyone settled and the Host kept talking for ages and ages. The guy reminded me of LMFAO' for which I slightly burst out.

"Alright, alright.. Now listen up, the night has finally arrived!" the LMFAO guy spoke up. Simultaneously loud roars blared from the crowd behind me, which actually deafened my ears.
"We all know, we are definitely waiting for this moment, so lets clasp it down to the interesting scene, now shall we begin?" Lmfao HAD to ask that? I mean seriously..
1. Im having a big time trouble knowing who the hell is this sam' guy!
2. The crowd and its noise actually turned out to be unbearable!!
3. I don't even know where is my stepsister, and I actually forgot my phone today!
wow! Could this day get any worse?
The tires of a car screeched along the parking lot near the arena, and everybody's eyes narrowed all the way to the car, A hot black with blue underflames Bugatti Veyron was standing there alone, with the dust slowly dissipating from the speed, which blocked the view of the driver. I heard 2 girls jump to their feet, screaming "He's here.. He's here.. Ok now, How do I look?" and then it goes on.
The driver behind those wheels seriously had a lot of attention from the quad. And nothing less of the girls.
would it kill me to actually touch that vehicle!?! I don't mind losing my life for it.. after all its one of the hottest cars widely known. Streams of Joy ran up and down my core, when I saw a hot car like that. Im very sure, im the only Girl who was interested in the driver's car. And the rest.. well im pretty sure for the driver.
The crowd again boomed with the sudden change of minutes, after seeing the car.
As I focused my eyes on the car, I wondered who was actually that rich to get his son a Freaking Bugatti VEYRON!? I waited to know who the driver was patiently.
I kept my eyes on the driver's seat, until he came out.
When he pulled open of the door handle and sprang out, I think my eyeballs dropped and my heart melted. None of my body systems worked that second.
it was him...

Part of me was excited, thrilled and ready, Whereas the other part of me blocked me like as if I was shy or something and Im not up for it, like sort.
He wore Pitch black skinny jeans, with black boots, And a Hot black Shirt, Casio G-Shock resist watch.
His presence twitched the ends of my mouth when I realized he hasn't forgot the messy presence of his hair. It made me go Numb. To notice him, To witness such a moment.
There was another bomb.
A human container of a female body sprang out from the other side, I think I wanted to sanitize my eyes for the way she dressed. I didn't find anything covered. What pissed me off was that my Best friend was with another girl, (probably doing who knows what) who rarely knew how to dress. What triggered more was that he snaked his hands to her love handle and held a tight grip there, Which actually brought me to my feet to throw some slipper on that or grab a fishing hook to make it spring forth and unhook his hands from the tight grip on her hip.
I clenched my teeth, and I felt the strawberry lipstick as I was nibbling my lips at the sight with such Hatred.
-Wait a minute- Why am I getting affected on this? He was just my bestfriend. I Don't even know what im going to do if I face him alone. The last time I saw him. The Last second I told him everything and confronted him alone I clearly saw that his eyes were on a breakdown, he had solid, Crystal clear and red lines forming on the insides of his eyes as water pooled. I saw him stare at me at that minute with anger, Hatred and his breathing level quickened. He strained to control his tears and shook his head off, not letting a single tear slide down his bare and hot cheek. He walked off. None of us said a proper good bye...
And now I feared to talk to him, He was the same as how he once was, believing it or not, my stepsister was right, He did have the perfect smile and all. Why does he make me think more of him?