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Disclaimer: I'm sooo bored of these already. No sue me, please.
Jeff and Nick were awkward for the next couple days.
Nick kept catching Jeff staring at him, and Jeff kept seeing Nick looking around corners before going around.
Nick hated how much Jeff cared. Why did it matter? Nick grabbed a pencil and chucked it across the classroom, glaring at the teacher. The teacher would give a warning,
But Nick didn't care. So what if he got in trouble. No one would care except, Nick spat, Jeff and his band of worrisome boys, who somehow knew what happened within 3 hours of it happening, and by the time Nick woke up they were all there looking at him with wide eyes.
Especially Kurt, who kept giving "knew-it" and "why-didn't-you-tell-me?" looks. Nick hated it. Nick hated all of it. He chucked another pencil.
"Nicolas!" The teacher said, louder,
"Nicolas," Nick mocked, in a high voice, titling his head back and forth, he then chucked a pencil at Jeff,
"NICOLAS!"
"OLD MAN!" Nick yelled back, a little laugh filled the classroom, and the teacher seemed to be swelling up.
Nick waited paitently for him to explode, and he did, with a rush of words,
"Mr-Duval-please-see-me-after-class-in-my-office-and-refrain-from-throwing-pencils-at-Mr-Sterling,"
Nick rolled his eyes, "What ever old man," He muttered, he knew he'd been making the teachers at Dalton's life a living hell since his dad called, but he was okay with that. This wasn't even as bad as he could go, if they didn't keep their noses out of his buisness he'd go crazy.
Finally class ended. Nick stood up and pretended to forget about his talk with the teacher and he strolled out of the classroom and as soon as he reached the thresh hold,
"Mr. Duval,"
"You have perfect timing," Nick said, turning around and pretending to look innocent,
"If you act up one more time I'm going to have to give you detention again,"
"Oooh, no! NO! NOT DETENTION!" Nick started yelling and then cracked up, "I don't give a fuck,"
The teachers face twisted at his language, "Yes, well, this time it'll be longer,"
"NOOOOO!" Nick yelled sarcasticly, pretending to pull at his hair, "Why are you soo cruel,"
"You may leave now, Mr. Duval,"
"Not sure if I can! The shock is too much!"
"MISTER DUVAL,"
"OLD MAN," something in Nick boiled over, too much stress, too many teachers on his back, he reached up a hand and slapped the teacher.
The teacher turned a odd shade of purple and shouted, "DETENTION, MR DUVAL!"
"Cool!" Nick smiled and turned around and walked out the door, waving,
"NICOLAS!"
Nick ignored him and continued to walk away.
He heard his dorm before he saw it.
It was obvious Jeff was having some weird party, he heard laughter and music.
WIth a sigh, he pushed open the door and walked in. All eyes turned to him right away. He counted 12 boys all in his dorm. 2 were making out on his bed. Jeff and Richard were drinking straight out of huge pitchers of beer, and Wes, David, Trent Thad and 2 other boys were playing spin the bottle.
Nick froze on the thresh hold, and then turned around and walked out, "Bye," he muttered.
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