Missing Glasses Boy x Boy

Always

~Evan P.O.V~

For as long as I can remember since freshmen year when I first saw him getting in trouble for spray painting the side of the school, I've always had a crush on Spider Sumter. People have always asked who would name their child Spider, but they say when Spider's mom was in the delivery room, she saw a spider, and screamed popping him right out. She then named her son Spider. Anyway every since the first time in freshmen year I've always had a crush on him. He was 5'7 with jet black hair and sharp brown eyes , and snake bites on his lips that made all the girls swoon. While I was only 5'2, had boring brown hair with boring brown eyes with golden flecks in them. It wasn't very much compared to the sex god he was.

"Hello earth to Evan, are you there?" I zoned back into class to see the whole class staring at me, and the Mr. Pots looking less then amused.

"Evan did you anything that I just said."Crap he asked a question.

"N-no Mr.Pots, sorry Mr.Pots." I said quickly, lowering my head in embossment, " What was the question again." I asked politely hoping not to get him even more annoyed.

"Never mind I'll ask someone is actually paying attention." he said with a sigh and turned toward another student to ask them the question.

"Mr. Sumter what might be the answer to the question." Mr.Pots asked truing toward Spider who was sitting way in the back with his feet on the desk.

"Don't know, don't care." He said looking at Mr.Pots like he was an ant.

"Mr. Spider you will answer the question or be sent to the office." Mr.Pots face had gone red like it always does when he's angry.

"Ok." Spider said picking up his bag and waking towards the door. "See you tomorrow Mr.Pots." walking out the door. I heard one of the preppy girls in back gush" He's so cool. I had to agree with her, he was, he's the only guy who can walk outta class and not get in trouble. I guess the teachers got tired of trying to deal with, they kinda let him do what he wants now.

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~Spider P.O.V~

Asshole I though as I started walking toward the principle office. This was my third time being sent out this week by the same teacher. If I get anymore strikes there gonna expel me. Not that I cared on anything, I'm sick of this school anyway, they can all suck big huge -

"Well , well look who's in here again, for the third time I might add." said the sectary Ms. Sander. She had long straight brown hair, with even longer pink nails and she dressed like a 20 year old instead of a 40 year old.

"Hey Ms. Sander, missed me." I said while sitting down in one of the chairs, making no move to go toward the principle office.I knew for a fact I gave the old man high pressure every time he saw me and I wasn't ready to got to jail yet.

"Un huh, sweetie I think you better just go in there, Mr.Pots already phoned him." I groaned, of course Mr. Pots already phoned him, he such a kiss up. Been sucking Mr. Wander dick every since freshmen year trying to get that raise. Now he's just turned to touring us to make him feel better. Piff nice try asshole but the old man barely scares me.

I slowly got up from my spot and stalked to the Mr. Wander office. I opened the door to see Mr.Wander sitting in his chair.

"Have a seat Mr. Sumter." What is with theses teachers and always using your last name. I sat down in a chair and starred at Mr. Wander as he stared at me. If he was trying to intimidate me it wasn't going to work this way.

"Mr. Sumter do you know why you are here." I rolled my eyes, no shit Sherlock, I just wanna hang out in here.

"No." This whole conversation was already getting me pissed off, but I had to keep my temper on leash, no use in getting in more trouble.

"Mr.Sumter did Mr.Pots ask you a question in class today." He was asking the most obvious questions and it was getting me more and more irritated.I'm not a child.

"Yup." I said my voice dripping with hate.

"And how did you answer that question."

"What are you talking about Mr. Wander I answered the question , I have no idea why I'm in here." Being disrespectful is the best way to get on an adult nerves. It was what I'm best at.

"You most certainly did not, You answer 'Don't know, don't care' " he said looking at me serenely.

"Oh yea." I answered my mind else where. I could care less at this point.

"What do you think your punishment should be for this disruption Mr.Sumter."

"Uh a cookie?" I asked hopefully.

His face got red like it always does when he gets mad, jeez I hope he doen't kill over, he looks like chilli powder, all red in the face.

"No. You will be spending the rest of your days with Evan Green he is a model student and hopefully make you turn around your recent academic behavior." Piff model student? The nerd just got caught day dreaming in class. But he was cute though..hm.

"Ok."

"O-ok.. that's all your gonna say."he sputtered. I knew he hated when I respond so nonchalantly about his owe to terrible punishments.

"Yup." i said getting up. "Thanks for the talk, bye now I said walking quickly out ignoring when he told me to come back.

Evan Green so that was his name. I've caught him starring at me more than once over these years, but I never paid him much attention, but he was pretty cute with his stupid glasses always sidling off his nose. Well now since were gonna be stuck together, I might as well take advantage of the opportunity. I smiled on my way out of the school. This should be fun.

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Tell me what you guy's think, again this a short story after my one shot in my other book, pic is of Spider