EDITED somewhat.
Hope is your average everyday nerd who has no friends and no social life. But that's the good part because then who would suspect a girl in glasses who can't defend herself from bullies to be a worldwide A class badass Gangleader ca...
The bell rings, and we head our separate ways to different classes.
I get to my first class and seat in the same seat as yesterday and I once again read and send emails to all different bases. The one on the coast is having serious water storm problems so I have to get something done about that.
In walks teacher on the first bell carrying some papers and a coffee in either hand. I continue my emails until I don't have anymore and let me tell you I have plenty of bases. I have one in each state of the United States, then I have a few in certain countries.
Before the second bell could ring people were piling into the classroom going to the same seats as the other day. The guys had yet to show up to class which I assume being punctual is not a priority for them.
The second bell rings and the teacher get straight into the lesson.
It took about thirty minutes into class for all three of them to walk into the class all dramatically.
Ms. Crabtree arms crossed over, "I hope you have an excused tardy from the office cause if not then you three have detention," she raises an eyebrow at the three careless boys.
"Wow Mrs. Crabtree you look amazing but the way, but I'm sorry to say we don't but only because we rushed to get to our favorite class without giving the office any thought of mind, so I would like to sincerely apologize about this inconvenience on our part," Hunter says while giving her the puppy dog eyes.
"Wow how sweet, but you still get detention all three of you," she crosses her arms. I have a good reputation and have a good influence with teachers so with that I still decided not to help them out. Not like their really my friends.
The boys sulk to their seats and flop down their book bags while Ms. Crabtree continues to teach the class.
"I can't believe we got detention just for being late that was such a waste of my charms," I hear Hunter complain for the fifth time since the bell rang and he mindlessly followed me to the library. I had no idea that he also had a free period at the same time as me.
"Why aren't you saying anything you just keep your nose in your studies, what is that anyway?" Hunter reached over the library table and grabbed the book from my hands.
"Chemistry? That's easy I don't see why you would need to keep going over your notes," he shrugs and drops the book on to the table.
"Why are you here?" I asked looking over at him while controlling my anger from his constant interruptions and repeated sentences.
"Well I kinda have to be here if I want to graduate," he says I give him a look. "Okay I just don't really have anything better to do even after school I'll just be on my way home." He sighs and relaxes back in the chair putting his feet on the table.
"You do remember that you have detention right?" I say looking at him like he is stupid.
"No, I don't, I have places to be and people to see don't have time for that," I cock my head to the side.
"Who do you have to see?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Oh um just have a.... parent... teacher.. meeting so that should get me out of detention for sure," he says unsurely. "Um, what about your nerd going home to your family?" He looks over to me.
"Yeah we're going out tonight," I say shortly just in case the guy decided to pop by to do the project or something.
"Nice," he says moving his head to the side and I look at him briefly to see a tattoo peeking out of his shirt. "I know I'm hot but I did not pick you one to stare nerd," he chuckles without looking at me.
"I wasn't admiring you in any way I was looking at that on your neck you can see it from a mile away," I have to. "What is it?"
"Oh that, want to come back to my place and you can look at it all night if you like," he winks at me and I cringe from the inside out.
"I'm good I rather not throw up again," I say looking back into my book.
"You know you could have lots of friends if you would just do something with your hair and get your nose out of the book," he says while taking his feet off the table as the bell rings signaling everyone to go to class.
"Who said I wanted friends," I say packing my stuff and walking away leaving him there.
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