Clear Lake Academy holds the worst of the worst delinquents from around the country. Each and every student there holds a notorious background that led them there and almost everyone avoids them.
After setting the tenth building on fire, which just...
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"I thought you guys loved camping." I rolled my eyes.
I pointed a manicured finger at the two trying to set up our tent, who were huffing at the fact that they couldn't get it right. They had only managed to unravel the material but were currently failing at the rest.
I earned a glare and gave them a sweet smile to support my encouraging words.
On one side of me sat Laken who was sat with his arms crossed, eyes on the boys as they struggled. His hate for camping was evident all over his face. On the other side sat Adir who leaned back, also staring at the two. He was leaned back on the wall behind him as we sat at the bottom of the wall, and his arms sat above his knees.
"You do it then." Bentley grunted. His hair was drooping down into his eyes as he tried to focus, glistening with light sweat. His muscles contracted beneath the white shirt he wore; his blazer underneath me as I sat on it to keep myself clean. Every time he look up at us, at me, his brown eyes shined; immediately drawing me in.
I shook my head lightly, getting rid of the thoughts and tearing my eyes away from his figure.
I began getting up but not before taking the ring that sat on my finger and handing it to Adir- after noticing he was staring at it once again, intrigued.
The ring was a double with one ring being two gold parts intertwined and one silver gem on the front. The seconds part of the ring was the same two parts intertwined but with small silver diamonds in rusted into the gold metal.
(A/N The ring is the one in Adir's aesthetic if you could not tell.)
"Sit down boys, let the queen work her magic." I announced, passing them. Without a word, the two went and sat beside their friends as I stood before the messed material with my hands on my hips.
I stared down at it, thinking of the best way to do it before it clicked.
I quickly untangled the material, laying it flat on the floor. I grabbed the poles sitting on the side and fitted them in to keep the material sturdy. Picking up the flat hammer, I carefully hammered the pegs into the ground with a few taps.
I repeated the process another three times then lastly fixed the corners before dropping the hammer to the side and stepping back. I turned around, spread my arms and smirked. "I'm the best, I know," I curtsied twice, "thank you, thank you." I rushed.
Claps followed and I stood straight once again, staring at the four with my hands on my hips once again.
"I BET IT'LL FALL DOWN THE SECOND YOUR FAT ASS GETS INSIDE!" The voice was distinct from the other voices and I didn't need to move an inch in their direction to know who it was.
I smiled at the boys, ready for some mischief; earning a grin, wiggling brows, a snort and a small smirk. I whirled around, my tongue gliding over the top set of my teeth as I eye her.
