"NO! DONT' EAT THE SPINACH!" I shouted out, jumping up and looking around. Everyone laughed and so did I. I sat back dow and looked at the teacher.
"don't fall asleep in my class again. iss. Shawn." she growled. I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever you saaaaayyyyy." I answered, looking back to my book. I was randomly reading whatever the hell it was we were supposed to read when the door opened. i didn't pay attention, making it look like i was actually doing something other than being totally bored out of my mind. Then I heard every girl in the class gasp and giggle. I glanced up to find an extreemly sexy boy standing beside . I rolled my eyes. I wasn''t one to stare at overly hot guys. Guys usually weren't worth my time anyways. Each one of them was an arrogant prick anyhow, so I usually didn't pay any attention to them.
"everyone, this is Dante. He's a new student here." the teahcer announce.
"I think we can tell he's a new student, I hope the kids in this class aren't THAT retarded." I muttered, still looking over my book.
"Shut up Axel. Just cause you're a lesbian doesn't mean you can just over look a new guy," came none other then Jessica Bently. I looked up at her and rose a brow.
"Ha! A lesbian? I'm not a lesbian bitch. Just because I see no point in gawking over some new kid who will probably be a total prick anyways. Most guys are. And just because I don't spend as much time on my back as you do, doesn't mean I'm a lesbian. So, go fuck yourself. and don't take that too literally." i snapped at her, looking at my book again. She glared at me and just turned away. "Thats right whore, turn away." i said under my breath.
"that's enough Miss. Shawn." the teacher snappe.d i rolled my eyes, and continued to read. then the bell rang. Pfft. the idiot new kid came about a minute before class ended. I grabbed my stuff and threw my bag over my shoulder. I left class and went to my locker, i stuffd my crap into and shut it and bounced off, of course, I ran into someone.
"Watch it!' came a smooth male voice. I looked up and glared at the new kid in school.
"Make me!" i mutter, weaving around him to head to my art class. I went in and sat in my seat in the back, opening my art book and waited for class to start.