Author Notes: I wrote this very late so if it's not as good as the other chapters then that's why. Enjoy.
Chapter Six
"Do you want to talk about my girlfriend again" Simon stood up, Mark was trying to speak but couldn't find the words.
"Simon, leave it" Shawnee breathed, as she was not as offended as Simon seemed to think she was.
"No Shawnee, I had enough of you stupid little boys thinking you can get away with offending my girlfriend just because she doesn't go round wearing some silly little skirt!" Simon hissed, as he punched the wall.
"Calm down mate, I was joking" Mark stepped back one.
"Yeah? Well how about my hand slapping your face, will you find that funny"Simon spat, as before Mark could move a muscle. He did feel Simon punch him, as he landed on the floor.
"Stop it Simon, he is fifteen for Christ Sakes; I thought you didn't go round hurting weaker boys" Danny stood up.
"No, you're right that's Brendan's job" Simon snarled.
"Where is Steven?" Brendan asked, looking towards Justin. Showing no emotion as Mark pulled himself of the floor.
"He is in detention, Amy has got the mark to prove it, look Ste is my mate yeah, I'm not doing this to mess things up between you two, I know you make him happy" Justin insisted.
"Is he? Well I'm breaking in detention" Brendan pushed past Justin.
As he walked down the corridor, he could hear Shawnee and Simon arguing half-way down the corridor still. Justin and Mark walked down the corridor and into a classroom at this point as well. He could even hear Danny laughing still, Danny must have been smoking something.
Though he did walk into Amy, she looked so sweet with her long plats and neat uniform.
"Sorry, do you know where the girl's toilets are?" Amy asked nervously.
"Oh yeah, right down there and turn on your first left" Brendan informed her, as he pointed down where he previously walked.
"Thanks" Amy walked past him, Brendan paused before walking forward. As he opened all the classroom doors, without even closing it again. Looking if he could see Steven.
"Alright" Brendan spoke simply, as he realized he opened Lynsey's Nolan's classroom. Lynsey was sitting next to the other Lindsey. Lindsey Butterfiled.
"Yeah" Lynsey replied, the class turned towards them.
"Can I help you?" Becca Hayton asked, the teacher.
"No Miss, not at all; see you later anyway Lynsey" Brendan spoke, not paying much attention to Becca as he did actually shut this door.
As he carried on opening doors, he did Steven on the last door.
"Oh Brendan, I 'dun' 'nottin" Steven spoke, as he looked towards him.
"Look this is a detention room, please leave at once" Mr Silas Bisset hissed quietly.
Some girl called Lauren Valentine chucked some coke can from the back. Barry 'Newt' Newton smiled as he did the same thing.
"Lauren and Barry, your lucky I haven't expelled you two" Silas snarled. Rae Wilson put her legs on the table, Garry 'Gaz' Bennett moved up closer to Rae.
"Oh,get out Brendan; I was keeping them apart" Silas didn't look pleased.
"Steven, come on" Brendan edged him on basically.
"No, you leave this classroom Steven and you regret it" Silas commented.
"Come on Steven, all you get is another detention" Brendan cockily told him. That was true to be honest.
"I will! I will!" Silas couldn't believe this. He had to face it, Brendan was right. He couldn't do anything more the give another detention.
"I'm bad Sir, you're not bad" Brendan spoke, as Steven got up from his chair. Silas went to grab him though he was out the door before Silas got the chance.
"Your back next week Hay!" Silas shouted, as he waved his ruler furiously in the air. Brendan ran with him through the halls, Steven laughing as they reached outside and into the bike sheds.
"Oh my God, Terry is going to kill me for that" Steven spoke breathlessly. As they sat down. Brendan rudely pushing someone's bike aside.
Brendan kissed Steven's lips passionately before breaking away from the underage boy. He had to wait about eight weeks till he is sixteen. He can't let things go any deeper.
"Okay Steven, I'm going to ask you something and you better be truthful because no matter what you done in the past it won't change how I feel about you" Brenda started.
"What?" Steven asked, he felt Brendan fix his tie and red blazer up.
"Sorry, that was distracting me; did you hurt this Amy?" Brendan asked, looking into his eyes.
"No" Steven lied.
"I don't believe you, me and you both know what happened that night when the Loft was on fire, you knew Louise was in there and I saved your skin, I went to Louise and made her not tell anyone except that's not true, she told Foxy's sister Katy, she hates you Steven" Brendan breathed, placing his hand on his.
"I never hurt Amy" Steven was cut of.
"Just like you never hurt Louise, tormented Nicole or teased Theresa about her cousin, no none of that was you" Brendan tutted.
"Theresa had it coming, John-Paul is a twat" Ste insisted. Brendan sighed, he was going down the 'John-Paul is a twat' route again.
"Tell me one more time Steven say to me that you never hurt Amy" Brendan looked into his eyes again.
"I didn't mean to" Steven couldn't lie to Brendan for long. That's how Brendan found out about the whole Louise business.
"Okay, I mean it Steven, this has to stop; you're going to end up hurting someone very close to a psycho one day I'm telling you" Brendan spoke, that had double meaning.
"Okay I'm sorry, I make it up to you" Steven spoke, while leaning in for a kiss.
The sound of the door opening though stopped them in their tracks. As Hannah Ashworth stood there with Darren Osborne and the 'twat' John-Paul her boyfriend.
"Ew, couldn't you two find somewhere else, I didn't think people actually went in bike sheds, I thought that was an urban school myth" John-Paul spoke, looking away. Though Hannah couldn't stop staring in surprise.
"We weren't doing nottin okay, me and Bren were talking 'bout stuff" Steven was just a chav to Darren.
"How romantic" Hannah spoke sarcastic, as they both exited the shed. Darren smirked, as he looked at Hannah. He fancied Hannah though he wouldn't do anything. That wasn't fair on John-Paul.
"What you doing anyways? Can't you look proper" Steven replied.
"Can't you talk proper" John-Paul spoke, making a catty remark. Steven gave him a dirty look, as Brendan held him back. As he made him walk away.