I Owe The Badboy

7: Deadly Camping

CHAPTER SEVEN ~ Deadly Camping

"Excuse me, miss but what do you mean we'll be going on a camping trip for 3 days?" I ask for clarification after my hand shot up in shock.

Believe me, I wanted to go. 3 whole days of just having fun and relaxing was more appealing than another lecture of Trigonometry or a speech about how sex shouldn't be legal to minors but, its 3 days before Zyler's date! I have to make sure everything is where it should be and I have to assure that everything is flawless! The more I think about it, the more I got nervous that the date I plan might be a fail.

"Its exactly what I meant. Is there a problem, Alex?" Ms. Geneva ask, effectively cutting off my train of thoughts.

I sigh in defeat and suppress a smile, "Not at all."

"Good. Now, I'll be assigning your roommates in the cottage. Unfortunately, its only for 2 persons per room so please, strictly no sex."

The whole class erupted into mischievous snickers, knowing fully well who's going to break that rule. My money's on the couple who's at the far end corner with there hands suspiciously always at the bottom of there desk.

Ms. Geneva started calling pairs and the majority looks like they were content with there partner. I thought I was too, when Ms. Geneva said the most ridiculous thing ever known to man.

Just when I thought my life couldn't get any worse;

It just got worse

"Alex and Zyler."

Fuck.

"Uhm, can you repeat that miss? I didn't quite catch it."

Good Lord please let it be the fact that I'm beginning to get a hearing disorder not the cruel cruel words that Zyler is in fact going to be my room mate.

"I said you, Alex Hathaway and Zyler Trayton are going to be room mates"

"Can I not come?" I ask hoping she'll say yes. That trip was suppose to clear my head, Zyler being my room mate for 2 nights will only add misery.

"Sorry but it is required to come."

I groan loudly before slumping on my seat to later on glare at the guy beside me who's now smirking. I freaking hate you Zyler no matter how mysterious and hot you are.

"Isn't this fun?" He mock. The thing I hate the most is when people tease me after I didn't get what I want so imagine my fury when he get to sit there carefree. Yep I got so pissed I want to rip off his kneecaps and eat it.

I flipped him off and turn to the white board. Seconds pass, I heard the screeching of a chair and then the next thing I knew, Zyler's so close to me our legs and arms were touching.

"Aww, you should be privileged that you get to sleep with me." He winked. The poor boy didn't know how high the urge is to take his eyeballs and feed them to my sister.

"Say another word, Trayton. Another. Word." I sneered, my hands coming into fists.

"Or what Hathaway?"

"I'll kick your balls so hard it would be seperated from your body."

He released a low whistle before slumping on his sit. Just when I thought I finally won our argument, he lean closer to my ear and whispered, "You're so hot when you're mad."

Before I could think through my in coming action, I have already slap his arm so hard the sound echoed through out the now silent classroom. All heads turn in our direction including Ms. Geneva who stop talking about the definition of Quantum Physics.

"Is there something wrong Ms. Hathaway?" Ms. Geneva ask, caping her white board marker to give me her full attention along with the rest of the class.

"None Ms. Geneva." I muttered not looking at her hard questioning eyes.

"Slapping someone is not nothing Hathaway. Care to elaborate Mr. Trayton?"

"I just wanted to borrow a pencil to take down some notes but instead she slapped me." He said feigning hurt and rubbing the area where I just hit him.

Oh he was a good actor indeed. Everybody threw him sympathetic looks while others gave me disgusted or annoyed ones which I returned with raised defying eyebrows.

Ya'll bitches don't have rights to look at me like that.

How dare him that traitor! Trayton the traitor.

"Detention room. Now, Hathaway." Said Ms. Geneva as she pointed towards the door.

She actually believed that?! Trayton doesn't even own a notebook and I'm pretty sure his bag is just for show or to store drugs or organs.

"What?! That is not true! Did you actually believe that?! I mean, yeah I hit him but it was all his fault and--"

"I don't want to hear your excuses." Ms. Geneva said, effectively cutting me off.

I sighed and grabbed my bag because everybody knew that arguing with a teacher is like using a white crayon. I walked towards the door with burning cheeks and a passion to kill Trayton later. Just when I was about to turn the silver doorknob, a loud crash filled the room followed by gasps of everyone inside except for me.

The boy just threw his chair through the closed windows.

"Oops?" Zyler said sounding more amused than sorry.

"Wh-what have you done?!" Said Ms. Geneva with wide eyes as she approached the glass window that is now shattered on the floor as if her appearance to where we stand could make everything better. News flash this is all your fault.

Kidding.

"You knew Quantum Physics but doesn't know what I have done?" Zyler questioned with raised eyebrows before looking at the class, "And this children, is our fucked up generation." He said and the whole class erupted into cheers and laughter. I couldn't help but smile.

"You- you- Go to the principal's office!" Ms. Geneva raged.

"No thanks." He said before looking at me, "Care to join me Ms. Hathaway to a land of cutting classes?"

I laughed before taking his awaiting hand, "Why yes, I would love to."

"Your parents will here from this!" Ms. Geneva called after us as we were about to approach the door.

"My mom already knows I have straight A's." I said.

"And my parents doesn't care so sucks to be you."

Oh my God, we're in heaps of trouble.

But who cares? I'm running in a school hallway towards freedom with Zyler holding my hand.

And the bad boy has a huge smile.

The first genuine smile I've seen in him.

And I'm lying if I said that I don't like it.

~*~

Author's Note:

Dedicated to chowanisha :D

Summer is here!! And I'll be damned if I didn't make this count sooo you guys should too! Go to the beach, be with your friends, cook or bake something, have fun guys! I love you heaps even if you don't love me! xD

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