"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.
