The Bad Boy's.....What?

Chapter 5- Conversating With Sexy Blue Eyes

               “What’s got your panties in a twist today?” Kohl glances at me as we walk inside the school building doors. I merely look up at him and scowl.

                “What, did I do something wrong?” he asks alarmed.

                You know, I love having my brother back but sometimes I do wish I could kill him. I don’t ask for much, I never go out to parties or sneak out of the house. The one thing I value, other than Lucy, is my slumber. I love to sleep, who doesn’t?

                That’s kind of hard when you have a brother that likes to wake up in the morning with the sole purpose of causing a ruckus.

                “You fucking woke me up when you started singing along to Aerosmith’s Dude Look Like A Lady,” I glare at him. I don’t like to be disturbed in my sleep.

                He says nothing, just stares at me in amazement.

                “You cussed, maybe there is still hope for you,” he smiles while draping an arm over my shoulder.

                “And where were you yesterday, you didn’t show up for art class, now I’m stuck with the, oh so obnoxious Adrian,” I scowl at just mentioning the wretched name.

                “That’s great,” Kohl exclaims.

                I really wish I had a book right now, that way I could beat him with it. See, this is not good, he’s turning me violent. We stop at our lockers that happen to be ‘coincidently’ right next to each other. It’s like I can’t get rid of him, Kohl’s like the plague.

                We gather our books and head upstairs to our English class. I greet Mr. Pine with a smile which he returns. Kohl assumes his ‘too cool for school’ aura and greets him with the head nod. You know, the one that guys seem to always do, the wordless greeting.

                I head to the back to my seat and do a double take when I notice Lucas is already in class. I raise my eyebrow in question but don’t expect him to answer, just mere curiosity. Kohl and I take our seats, I, of course being behind Lucas. I take my notebook out and begin taking my notes.

                “Sup Kohl,” I snap my head up at Lucas greeting Kohl like they are the best of friends. You know what’s really messed up, when Kohl fist bumps him in return.

                I’m going to kill him.

                “So, Kohl, the guys and I are going to go out, you wanna come?” Lucas asks looking directly at Kohl. Nice to know I’m left out of everything.

                I look at Kohl and send a message with my eyes. ‘Agree and I’ll kill you.’

                He clearly didn’t get it or just straight up ignored me as he begins to nod his agreement. Okay, I think cyanide is one of the best ways for him to leave this earth, not many traces are left with that certain poison. Although plunging an empty syringe right on the vain on his neck will cause him to go into cardiac arrest, stopping his evil little heart’s beating.

                “Yeah, can I bring Khloe around? You know I’m trying to get her to socialize more,” my soon to be late brother asks while completely ignoring my presence.

                “I don’t know, I don’t think it’s her scene really,” Lucas looks at me uncertainly.

                People really need to stop offending me as if I’m not right here. It hurts people, it hurts.