✨Jeremy sumpter & y/n✨

Chapter 17 - we are in trouble

hope you enjoy :) Sorry It's been a while

Pete rolled his eyes at Mike and turned to me. just as I heard a scraping sound from behind me as the brown eyed boy moved his chair and desk so it was facing ours. We all turned in unison to face him and he smiled revealing dimples carved into his cheeks

"so," he said shaking his head so his brown fluffy hair stopped hiding his face "Do you guys wanna have some fun." he grinned and tapped the chair excitedly. There was a moment of silence as we all thought about his suggestion.

"Well I'm in" Mike said leaving his chair to quickly stand behind the boy.

"What do you mean by fun?" I asked, glancing at Pete who was sitting next to me his thoughts unclear. The boys eyes lit up.

"Follow me, and you can find out." he stood up and mike followed him towards the door. As I rose out my seat I felt a hand on my arm, stopping me from leaving. I turned to see Pete's worried green eyes staring into mine.

"What?" I said looking at him confused.

"We shouldn't go," he paused and looked around the room before pulling me closer and whispering "We might get into trouble." I rolled my eyes and pulled him up so we were both standing.

"Not if we don't get caught." I said, knowing he could see the excitement on my face. However he still stayed silent, hesitating.

"Oh come on Pete. Have some fun..... Betsy would be proud." I said running my fingers down his arm to his hand and holding it in mine. He sighed and slowly I saw him start to give in. He looked at me and smiled.

"fine. " he said before I squeezed his hand and dragged him out the class room.

Mike and the boy were waiting outside when we peeped our head out the door.

"is she here?" I asked as Pete and I stepped out to join them

"No but I'm surprised she hasn't been and gone in the time you guys took to get here, what were you doing?"

"I was persuading this grandad to come along." i said using my free hand to ruffle Pete's hair. he laughed and pushed me playfully.

"What's your name anyway?" Pete asked nudging the odd boy.

"Call me Andy" he said not turning round to face us. He seemed to be forming some sort of plan, deciding where we would go first. Pete made a face at me and mike tapped Andy on the shoulder

"So what are we doing first Andy?"

"First. We see if the cafeteria is open, I'm hungry." Andy looked back and forth and continued to walk away from us calmly. I looked at Pete and he mouthed 'What?' at me and i shrugged my shoulders.

We followed Andy to the cafeteria where he, while the cooking staff weren't looking, stole some bread and an apple juice box. we all crouched behind the counter as he committed his 'crime', watching intently. Andy checked to make sure the staff weren't looking and then crawled back over to us, holding his juice box and bread in his mouth. When he got over to us he held out the soggy bread to Mike, asking if he wanted any. Mike looked at the bread covered in saliva and then back at Andy horrified. Andy shrugged and bit off a large chunk.

Once we were out the cafeteria, I was starting to regret the little trip we had agreed to go on. "Maybe we should head back," I said about to grab Pete's hand.

"What? No no no, the fun hasn't even begun." Andy said grinning as he took another bite out of the bread. I looked up at Pete who had a similar face of worry that I'm sure was clearly displayed on mine.