Aboulomania [Skephalo]

Chapter 7

Zak's POV

Sh*t, f*ck, sh*t, f*ck, sh*t, f*ck kept repeating in my mind. Bad didn't like me swearing so I tried not to swear around him that much but... holy F*CK my ankle hurts. It was already hard enough not to swear in general and now I can't even swear when I'm in pain?! That's bullsh*t.

But hey, I care about him.

I was honestly thinking about just telling the school nurse my ankle hurt too bad and just go home, but I invited Bad to have lunch with me, so I can't just ditch him now!

I eventually made it to my locker 314, which was on the first floor. I grabbed my notebook for History and took the elevator to the second floor. I was pretty lazy, honestly, but I technically had a good reason to take the elevator, they don't mind anyway.

As I was walking down the hall, I ran into Mega.

I tapped his shoulder to get his attention then changed my path of direction so I could walk with him.

"Hey, where are you going?" I asked because our History class was back there.

"History, what do you mean 'where are you going?'"

"Why are you heading this way then? Our class is THAT way."

"To get to my locker?" You could tell he was being sassy because he added a question mark and gave me a look.

"And how was I suppose to know?" I said pretty sassy back.

"Where's your boyfriend, anyway?" He signed, rolling his eyes and trying to change the subject.

"He's not my boyfriend for one, and he isn't even in the same grade as me." I could feel the blush appearing on my face. It's so stupid how Bad had changed me so much for the little time I've known him.

"Maybe if you wore a scarf like me I wouldn't see the obvious blushing on your face."

Of course he would say that, I always tease him about showing more of his face AND he took advantage of Bad to make me more mad.

"I wouldn't wear a stupid little scarf like you do," I said pretty harshly.

"Suit yourself, lover boy. But you won't be able to hide it for long," He said as he opened his locker and grabbed his notebook and other supplies. We continued walking to the History class as we talked and signed back and forth.

"I have nothing to hide," I said carefully and slowly, still thinking about what he said.

We walked into the History class together and I placed down my stuff as I sat down next to Mega. He looked me dead in the eye, it was the most chilling one he had ever given me, and he does this like, ALL the time.

"You have many things to hide, you just haven't discovered some of them."

I scoffed at him, although he kinda scared me through his random seriousness. "What are you, some wise old man?"

He just shrugged his shoulders and brought up his arms to show that he didn't know.

Me and him talked until our teacher walked into the room and sat down at his desk. He signed and took off his glasses, and he picked up a couple of papers. He studied them until he sat up again and started handing them out as he explained our assignment. I zoned out most of it, not on purpose, but not like I could pay attention anyway.

It was quite boring in History, the only funny thing was when the teacher kept forgetting that Mega couldn't speak, and he would sign something and me always having to translate. He would always sign something like "You idiot, I've already signed to you multiple times that I can't speak." then the class would laugh and continue on about their assignment.