I caught a ride with Scott again, but this time instead of Kurt in the front seat, it was Jean. She didn't like me very much, and I was coming to resent her as well. I sat quietly in the back, listening to her babble to Scott about stuff I didn't think I even cared about. It was about the most boring thing I have ever done. I was so glad when we pulled up to Bayville High I was looking forward to seeing the white haired boy.
He stopped by my locker again " I realized we don't know each other's names-" he began but I cut him off " Yes and I would like to keep it that way" I smirked, and he looked surprised but none the less he spoke " My name is Pietro, and don't bother I already know your name" He said proudly I shrugged. I started to walk to my class when he stopped me again " Jojo, that's the name I scavenged out of rumors" he teased. I walked past him " I don't doubt that" I said walking into my history class again. This class happened to be my strong suit, even back at my other school I was fortunate enough to keep A's all year.
That Lance guy bumped into me again, after class. I bumped back harder, and smirked.He is messing with the wrong person! I thought to my self glaring at him. He actually looked scared. I guessed the Jojo death glare was real. His scared look faded as he walked away, and I went to my locker again " Man you really scared him!" Pietro said in front of me now, in the way of my locker. I shook my head and pushed past him. I put my book back and got out another, while He rambled on about himself ( for some very odd reason, eh thought I would like to hear). " Look" I said stopping him " I'm going to class now, and you should do the same!" I said walking off. This time he didn't follow me.
That day I ate lunch with Kurt and Kitty. She kept trying to convince me Lance was sorry. I ignored it, and ate slowly. I could tell Kurt liked Kitty, but I was guessing that she and Lance were " together". I felt bad for Kurt, he had to listen to this regularly. All the talking stopped when Pietro decided to sit beside me. " Ugh" I groaned as Kurt an kitty left to sit somewhere else. " What do you want now?" I asked a little less harshly than I wanted to sound. I was bombarded again wit questions, this time I answered some of them but most of them I just ignored. I had realized I was being generous today, with the answers and what not and immediately ignored the rest.
At the end of the day, I just wanted to get back to the Institute. It had been a long day, and one full of questions. Not that I had given many answers, but the questions alone were tiring to have to listen to. I hopped into Scott's car ( not having any other form of transportation) as he was starting it. " Punch it hot stuff" I said not aware that Jean was in the car. I swore she had given me a very ugly death glare. I pretended not to notice and enjoyed the ride back to the Institute.
