I hitched my backpack up.
"Yo,Rupert"
"Sup ,dude?"
I nodded at the boys in the locker room.
Paul was busy "describing" his last night to the boys.
I shook my head at him.He was never gonna change.
I placed my backpack on the floor ,pulling my cell from my jean's pocket.Mom had said to buy...
Cookies.
Yeah cookies for chloe-
I stumbled forward as someone punched my shoulder.I raised my fist,about to beat the guy in pulp when i saw his face.
Paul.
Asshole!
"Wow,dude never thought you had a strength of a girl",he grinned.
"Fuck off,Carter",i replied,checking my cell again.
"Woah"
Woah?.why would he say that.There wasn't a hot girl walking around in the boy's locker room,right?
I was about to check my surrounding when i saw him.
Looking at me.
With a starstruck face.
What the fuck!
"You",he said and poked my shoulder.
I sighed.
"Carter,either you tell me what the fuck is on my face or-
"You are back,nigga",he said in an over excited voice.
Reminding me of Briana.
That girl would start her cheerleading songs while "sexing".
Yeah,you heard me right.
I frowned.
He was really dicking me off!
He slapped my shoulder,"You are back.The real YOU.Not the nerdy you."
A smile formed on my lips on that.
I could see myself in the mirror.My black hair were set in there original style,falling in my eyes.I was wearing a black Tee,which made my pale colour even more pale.
I was back.
Fuck,yeah!
"Listen,fuckers...our casanova is back",Paul said to the boys around us.
Everyone started to cheer,wolf whistle.
Wait.
Did he said..casanova?
"Paul,i am not gonna get in that shit again",i said in a firm voice.
Been there,done that.
Everyone stopped.
Paul glared at me.
I shrugged.
The bell rang,announcing the end of lunch break.
The boys started to drag there feets out of the L room.
Except me and Paul.
Paul took a deep breath,his eyes turning into slits.
"Man...this is-.....fuck!",he said,running a hand in hs hair.
"I told ya that,Carter.I am not going to do that shit again",i said in a serious voice.
