
Chapter 3
It was Monday, the official start of week two of Skye and Jemma being broken up.
Skye had her plan to get Jemma back, but she knew it would only work if she could convince Ward to help her out. She waited outside of her house for Bobbi to pick her up when she saw William on his bike. He waved and stopped in front of her.
"How've you been holding up?" He asked, hopping off his bike.
"I've been better." Skye managed to get up and give him a hug.
"How's the leg?"
"In pain, doctor had to write me a prescription."
"Shouldn't it be getting better?" He asked, running his fingers over his recently cut hair.
"It's pretty much stopped healing for a while now." He nodded with a weird look.
"I got to get going, but text me sometime okay? Just because my sister can't get her shit together doesn't mean you and I should stop talking." He said, hopping onto his bike.
"Okay, see ya." He shouted a see ya back and peddled off. She smiled and sat down again, still waiting for Bobbi. Skye decided to make sure that Ward wasn't going to forget and send him a quick text.
To: Hydra Douche
We still on for tonight???
She stared at her phone, not noticing when Bobbi had pulled up.
"How you texting?" Bobbi shouted in her ear, making her jump up.
"Jesus! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?"
"Firstly, I am not Jesus. Secondly, no, the goal is to prevent you from going to the hospital more. But we have school, so let's go?" The blonde asked, already halfway back to her car. Skye groaned and hobbled after her.
From:Hydra Douche
Wouldn't miss it for the world.
That was the response she didn't see.
....
Bobbi watched her best friend during the school day.
Skye was being very very shady, and it was really creeping her out.
Skye kept texting someone though out the day, she never said anything more than two words, and she kept looking around like she was doing something wrong.
And Bobbi knew she was gonna have to get to the bottom of this.
...
Skye checked her appearance in the mirror as she applied a small layer of lip gloss. She stared at herself for a few seconds before she nodded to herself and calmly walked outside.
Ward was there waiting on a motorcycle.
She felt jealous knowing that he could ride one and she's not allowed to ride hers because of the accident. He pulled off his helmet and offered it to her.
"I heard about your little accident and figured you missed the feeling of being on yours. So I figured why not?" She slightly smiled and muttered thanks, pulling the helmet over her head. She got on behind him, a feeling she wasn't really used to, and wrapped her arms around his waist. He checked the street, paused for a second before driving off towards the playground.
...
William watched as he saw Skye leave with some random guy who looked like he was a little older than them. He didn't really think much about it, figuring that Skye was trying to move on (he was okay with it because if he went through a bad break up he'd do the same), when he noticed the Hydra High symbol on a part of the motorcycle. He looked up in shock and his eyes met the random guys, who just smirked at him before driving off.
William immediately biked home, yelled a hello in his fathers direction and rushed up stairs to his sisters room.
"Jemma!" He yelled, taking deep breaths. She looked up from her book and groaned in annoyance.
"What do you need William? I'm studying."
"I just- I saw Skye-"
"We broke up okay! I don't care whatever stupid thing she was doing." His eyes widened, not sure if she was being serious or not.
"But Jemma-"
"William, I'm studying. Get out." She said sternly, looking back down to her book. He glared at his older sister, upset at the way she was acting. He turned around and grabbed the door handle.
"Fine, I'll go find someone who will actually care that she's hanging out with someone from Hydra." He spat, shutting the door just as he heard her ask 'what?' in a worried voice.
...
Skye sat in front of Ward when they got to a table in the playground. He took of his leather jacket and lazily threw it on to his chair and signaled for a waiter to come over.
"What can I get for you two?" He asked, giving Skye a charming smile but glaring at Ward.
"Firstly, not your team buddy, secondly I want a Coke and the number two combo." She said, handing him her menu and looking over at Ward.
"Um, Root Beer and the number eight." He shooed the waiter away after that.
"So how have you been? That douche bag school of yours treating you well?" She asked, playing with the packets of sugar that were on the side of the table.
"Haha, cute. I just got kicked off the football team actually."
"And whys that?"
"I refused to quarterback against you guys." He shrugged, like it was no big deal.
Ward was actually a pretty good guy, he just goes to the wrong high school.
"Oh."
"So, what did you want to talk about? Someone mess with you or something?"
"Not really, thanks." She said to the waiter, who finally gotten their drinks. "I need your help with something, but for it to work...I need you to come to Shield." Ward gave her a 'are you fucking crazy' look, and she gave him a 'please fucking hear me out' one.
"Skye I don't know if you know this, but I'm Hydra. I don't think anyone at your school is going to welcome me with open arms."
"Maybe they will! Bobbi and I are the most popular people and we can say that you only went to Hydra because your dad works there or something." Ward let out a hearty chuckle.
"You really want me to transfer for this, don't you?"
"You're the only one who can help me. Plus you'd be able to play football again! Coach May would love to have you on the team."
"Coach May hates my guts, but if this is so important to you, then yeah I will transfer."