Corrupting The Bad Boy

Zach Wilson 1

I slam my lips against her and pin her to my locker making her moan in the kiss as she wraps her arms around me pulling me closer to her body.

The wolf-whistling from behind me makes me smirk in the kiss.

"Janitors closet is that way." Someone yells, most probably Caleb.

Breaking the kiss I turn around and flip him the bird, making him chuckle.

"See you at lunch?" The girl in front of me asks twirling a lock of golden hair between her fingers.

The girl is Janet, my current one-night stand- in the making.

"Sure thing." I wink, slapping her ass playfully.

As Janet leaves, Caleb comes and stands next to me, and we bump our fists. "Finally, you decide to show up asshole, the school sucked without you. How was your vacation in Bali? Found any hot girls?" He asks, raising his brows suggestively.

I roll my eyes, but a smirk appears on my lips. "With this face? You bet your ass I did."

"You cocky asshole." He laughs.

"Where's Ava?" I ask, she is almost always early.

"She texted me that she just reached, must be comin- Hey baby!" Caleb kisses his girlfriend, Ava, as she walk towards us. They had been together for over 4 years and still seem to go pretty tight. She's a sweet girl a little nerdy but pretty nonetheless. Hey, before I give the fuckboy vibes lemme clear that I see her in a sisterly way and I would never betray Caleb like that nor would Ava.

"Um, Caleb Janitors' closet" I taunt making him laugh and break the kiss.

"Hey, Zach." Ava smiles and hugs me.

"Hey." I smile and hug her back.

"Let's go we'll be late for our class." She says after quickly grabbing her things from her locker.

Caleb and I share the second and third period, which makes sitting through Maths and Accounts class a bit more bearable. It's not that I lack other friends besides Caleb; hell, far from it, I know almost everyone in this school. Caleb is not my only friend but Caleb is the one who matters the most to me, he's my closest friend. It may be because we have been friends since kindergarten, so we kind of stuck together.

As we walked, she said, "Did any of you hear about the new Maths teacher? She's a substitute, though I heard she's hot."

I almost laughed. Teachers? Hot?

"Yeah, I'll believe it when I see it. But why the substitute what happened to Mr. Black?" He taught us Maths, I am not saying that I miss him, hell I barely passed in his classes.

"I dunno, but I heard some family emergency." She tells us, then kisses Caleb goodbye.

"See you soon." He mumbles with a smile plastered on his face.

I used to call him whipped, but I don't think he really cares what people call him. He looks happy whenever he's with her, so I stopped any funny comments I used to say.

Dropping him off at his class which was the next room from mine, I walk inside my class and sit at the back, my Latin class doesn't have many students 7 at most, and none to whom I talked to, they were all academic kind of students, and most of them if not all didn't have the guts to start up a conversation with me, I am not a bully or anything, but I think people like to judge and make up their own perception about other people, anyway it works in my favor because less people means more peace of mind. So this class passes away slowly, boringly.

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"Holy shit!" Ava yells from behind us, making us turn around from where we were standing, near our lockers. She cuts through the crowd of students and stands near us, huffing a little.