We were greeted to the sight of Joshua and Vincent having an intense make out session. Their hips were pressed together, Joshua was grabbing his boyfriend's ass. I coughed and the couple broke away. "We're sorry." Vince laughed nervously.
"I',m not," Joshua grumbled. " I was quite enjoying that, thank you very much, you guys just need to grow up, people make out a lot."
I rolled my eyes. "I don't care if you guys kiss, just no grinding or ass grabbing, no one wants to see that."
"Yeah, have some decency," Trenton muttered. He removed a cigarette from his pocket, placing it in his mouth.
"You're one to talk!" Vincent shot back at him. "We saw you making out with Soren in the bathroom, ass grabbing and everything, fucking hypocrite."
Trenton reddened and fumbled with his lighter. "Shut the hell up, I walked in on you guys doing the do."
I stuck my tongue out in distaste. I did not need the image of my two best friends naked together on a bed in my head. Besides, I only really cared about one boy right now, and we weren't anywhere near him.
"I guess I'm just headfirst for Vincent," Joshua shrugged, taking hold of his boyfriend's hand. We began to walk towards the lunch tables to eat breakfast.
"I'm headfirst for Frank Iero's ass," I muttered. Trenton heard me and giggled. Joshua and Vincent were too busy staring at each other, looking completely lovestruck to hear my absolute gem of a comment.
"Shit, there he is," I squeaked out when I saw the short sixteen year old boy at the benches.
Trenton, being the little bitch he is, walked us over to a table right behind Frank's. He made me sit down on the side of the table where I would be able to view the short boy's ass perfectly.
"I hate you, Trenton," I hissed under my breath. Frank was too immersed in whatever book he was reading to notice us, anyways. My tall friend just shrugged at me, taking a drag from his cigarette.
"Shut up you love me for this," He laughed at me, blowing smoke in my face. I growled at him and slapped his shoulders.
"Who's this Soren girl anyways?" I asked, nudging his shoulder. Vincent and Joshua didn't bother to take apart in our conversation. They had already got each other back up against a brick wall, making out furiously.
Trenton blushed. "Uh, she's a girl in English," He muttered. His lips twitched into a smile, as though the mere memory of her brought a smile to his face.
"Is she hot?" I asked him. I wouldn't know if a girl was hot, really. I normally didn't pay too much attention to them, so I had to ask Trenton what he thought of them, especially if he was describing one girl in particular to me.
"Yeah, she's short too," he breathed out. His eyes lit up while talking about her. "Like Frank." he nudged my rib cage and I cringed. I was so skinny, that hurt.
"Shut the hell up, he's right there you twink!" I whispered yelled at him. He gave me a giggle in response. I smacked him across the back of his head, only increasing his laughter more.
"Shit, there she is." Trenton stared past me at someone approaching us. I turned around to see a girl with shoulder-length red hair. She had a Harry Potter messenger bag and was wearing a Slytherin shirt and a Doctor Who skirt with long socks that made cat ears. A pair of large glasses sat atop her nose.
Soren sat down at our table, right on Trenton's lap, giving him a kiss. "Morning," she murmured to him. I turned around to face Frank instead. He was staring at his book intently, occasionally taking a bit of his muffin, which he held in his other hand.
His hair was hidden under a black trilby hat, a gray sweatshirt pulled over his chubby-ish figure. There was a small leather-bound book sat next to him. There were several notes sticking out from it, so I figured it was some sort of personal journal.
I eventually zoned out to the sound of Trenton and Soren talking, and Vincent and Joshua slamming each other against the walls.
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