05. Zachary Goode
"Hurry up!" I barked to the boys I quickly dried my hair with the white towel, "We can not be late!"
Grant jumped up and down as he zipped up his pants, "Calm down Zach."
"Can someone smell this?"
"Has anyone seen my other shoe?"
"Does anyone have extra gel?"
"Smell! Does this shirt smell?
"Shut up!" I screamed breathing heavily
Everyone looked shocked up at me again. I rarely loosed my temper but seemed that lately, it wasn't that rare now.
"We fucked up. Ms. Morgan is going to be on us like never before. I need us to present a united front. Now gather your shit and get this over with like we planned." I said as I turned around to find my other stuff, but stopped when I didn't hear any movement.
"How bad do you think Ms. Morgan will be?" asked one of my brothers behind me.
"She opened the basement again," I replied. I couldn't hide something like that from them, "Let's just get this done."
And with that said just as we were all taught we gathered our shit and made sure everything looked nice from the outside.
"You guys ready?" I asked gruffly tying my tie.
"Yeah." They muttered in agreement with a nod at them as we started to make our way towards the dining hall.
I opened my door and stepped out and without glancing back I knew that the rest of my brothers were all ready and we're currently trailing behind me. I managed to put a proud smirk on my face I opened the wooden doors and stepped in.
And trip.
I didn't even see it coming one moment I had that proud smirk on my face ready to stare down at all those snobby Gallagher Girls and the next thing I knew I was smirking at the floor in less than a millisecond.
And just like dominoes the rest of my brothers tripped over and soon we were all a pile of bodies wrapped in some sort of elastic on the floor with a faint sound of giggling.
"Up! Get up hurry!" I whisper shouted at my brothers but they kept on getting more tangled with our limbs. I tried to lift myself but was dragged back down as Jonas's tie somehow managed to wrap itself around my arm.
"You're choking me!" screamed Jonas as I tugged harder on his tie I didn't get to answer as I heard the clicking of shoes coming towards us. I was about to sigh in relief. Finally, someone that will help us, but as soon as I looked up I wished that person would walk away.
"Say cheese!" Cammie said as she hold up a sophisticated-looking pen and all of the boys stopped and looked at the pen afraid that she might do something evil, but what she did was eviler than I thought it would be.
She took a picture.
And all hell broke loose. Soon all of us were starting to get trying to get up and strangle Cammie. Well, at least I was.
"I swear Cammie once I reach you I'm going to strangle the life out of you!" I growled as I tried to get back up on my feet only to get dragged back down
"My tie is still wrapped around your arm!" proclaimed Jonas
"Stop moving Zach! My blazer is stuck on your pants!" screamed Grant
"How did you manage to get stuck on my pants?" I screamed back at him
We pushed, pulled, and struggled with each other trying to untangle ourselves the wire that tripped us was wrapped tightly around us all. We were all conscious of all the girls staring down at us either giving us quizzical looks, taking pictures, or laughing at us. I stopped struggling against the mess that had happened and looked up at Cammie. And just by looking at her, I knew she was proud of what she had accomplished.
With her arms crossed, feet set apart, with a determined look in her eyes. I already knew that she was about to brag about her accomplishment of bringing all the Blackthorne Boys on their knees. Literally and figurative.
"Are you proud of this?" I snapped up at her beating her before she opened that small, but pouty lips of hers to brag.
"Why, yes I am," Cammie said smiling showing off her pearly white teethes, and with that, she went back to sitting down at the center of the dining room - more specifically my table and soon all the rest of the girls followed along leaving us on the floor embarrassed and confused
"Stop struggling you guys." I snapped at them, but they kept on wiggling like worms.
I didn't get to yell at them again to stop as I heard Joe.
"Boys," stated Joe walking up to us, and just with that simple statement we all went still I heard a snort, and I could promise you all my money that that snort belonged to Cammie.
"Look, sir - "
"I'm quite disappointed." Joe said cutting me off, "And I'm quite proud of you girls. Since you boys are late you guys have the task of making the girls feel at home. If I hear one complaint from the girls about a Blackthorne Boy then the boy will be on probation."
Probation. You would be assigned to all the teachers and you practically became their mull. From cleaning their guns to going to Paris for botox - anything the teachers made you do you did without question.
"But Mr. Solomon the girls tripped us," I said and if my arms wouldn't have been tangled in Jonas's tie I would have pointed an accusingly finger at Cammie.
"And you were smart enough to fall for such a trick?" asked Joe asked as he brought a 6-inch pocket knife out of thin air all of us flinched as the knife was pressed against my shoulder. Even the Gallagher Girls were silent not whispering to each other.
I sigh in relief as Joe only snapped the wire that had tripped us, releasing all of us. We rapidly stood up and dusted ourselves up.
"Grab breakfast then sit down," said Joe as he walked away from us.
The boys looked up at me waiting for my next move. I could either throw a fit or I could do as I told.
And where was Ms. Morgan
"You heard him," I growled heading towards the food bar and grabbing a plate. Soon I heard others grab their plates and start to fill their plates. Once my plate was food I headed over to my spot.
"Move," I growled standing in front of Cammie
"Now now Zachary didn't you hear Joe? You have to make me feel at home. And right now I'm not feeling the love." said Cammie as she brought a strawberry to her lips and bit it some of the juice escaping her mouth and flowing down to her chin. She felt my stare, and yet she didn't wipe away the excessive strawberry juice.
One of my weaknesses is females. She knew what she was doing.
I growled stepping closer to her, "I'll make sure you feel - "
"Wow. Zach calms down we can't do nothing for now." Grant said as he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me away from Cammie.
"Listen to your Cuddles Bear." sneered a brown skin girl with long, dark curls.
"How do you know about my code name?" asked Grant turning to the girl as he flexed his muscle. Grant has to be the densest spy, but when he wanted to look intimidating he scared the hell out of you.
"Well it wasn't that hard, I mean come on Grant you gave me your phone number." said the girl waving her fork around
"Well I never knew that you were a spy," sneered Grant, "Or else I would have never given it to you."
Cammie looked at the girl, "Don't waste your time on him, Bex."
"Well if -"
"Sit down. Did I not make myself clear to you boys?" snapped Joe making me jump.
Cammie was sitting in my spot there is no way she was going to beat me on this. I smirked at Cammie females are my weakness but I'm also their weakness. Without overthinking it I set my food down next to Cammie.
"What do you think you are doing?" growled Cammie as she stared at me in shock, "There's no room for you so go away."
"We could squish in don't you think?" I asked her not waiting for a response I sat down on her seat and I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her down on my lap. She made an indignant squeak as she was forced down. I turned to the boys raising my eyebrow at them.
Ms. Morgan seemed to be gone so fuck it.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" I asked them and they smiled at the girls. Before the girls can use their forks as a weapon against them the boys had already managed to take a seat and forced them down on their laps. I turned to see a fuming Cammie.
"This is sexual harassment." snarled Cammie.
Another thing I noticed about her. Whenever we talked she would be sarcastic, snarl or growl at me or fake sweetness with me.
"Really? That's what you're going to call this?" I said as I motioned to her hands that were wrapped around my neck and her legs straddling me. Her breathing became shallow as I rubbed my nose on a section of her neck, her nails digging into my neck.
"I-I'm wearing a skirt." she stuttered her chest moving up and down as I got closer to her lips. As if anticipating that I was going to kiss her, her lips parted waiting for me.
Think again Gallagher Girl.
I bite - hard her bottom lip then licked her chin cleaning the strawberry juice away. And just when I was thinking about actually kissing her with everything I had in me Joe's voice broke my train of thoughts.
"Can I have everyone's attention," Joe commanded over an intercom.
Cammie tried once again tried to get up but I firmly grabbed her hips making her stay still.
"At least let me finish my food," growled Cammie as she kept on struggling.
"If you must," I said resigning as I let go of her waist and spun her so she could finish eating.
I looked around and noticed that the other girls were in the same position as Cammie. Even Bex looked like she was about to strangle Grant with her pancake, but couldn't because Grant was holding on to her hands as if his life depended on it. Yet Bex seemed the most determined to get out of his grip.
"Why did I get the dumbest?" said Bex as she gave up struggling against Grant and leaned against him.
"You mean the hottest and strongest?" asked Grant
"Hope everyone is enjoying their breakfast because we're about to play a game."
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hi :') this chapter wasn't that much of a pain. hope you enjoyed it. 10 chapters to go. it's 3:45 AM and im logging off.
