Trouble is His Middle Name

Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7

I never really judge anyone. If they're fat, if they're too old, if they're too poor, if they're too rich , if they're crossed dressed or even if they're- the term words 'stuck up.'

But with Saxlon, all I've been doing is judging him. By his answers to my questions, by his cussing and even by his lack of talking.

I feel horrible for doing it. But I can't help it.

He's just so trouble. You can sense it.

The way last night he glared at my mom's poor steak was absolutely horrifying.

It was like he was mentally doing a battle with it. Crazy.

I shake away my thoughts from that.

I'm in my 4th period now, English. Focus.

English was my all time favorite subject. Especially this term. We've gotton a new teacher- Ms Moonly.

She's strict and stubborn as most people say but she makes you understand the concept. She's in her late 20's , who recently got engaged 1 month ago. Beautiful hazel eyes and beautiful hazel short hair, up to her neck.

Ms Moonly clears her voice. "I assumed everyone read the book ' The River to Succeed'." She says ,more like a statement than a question.

I nod happily. I read the book and even the sequence of it.

Everyone else groans. Particularly because they haven't and because she's going to give the lecture about the book, again.

"I've been saying this for the past four weeks and I will say it again. This is due by the-"

She was cut off by a knock on the door.

Saved by the door. You could hear the people saying in their heads.

I look over Ms Moonly, she was blocking the person, but you could see the person's head just above hers.

His head wasn't cleared but he had white beautiful hair, that was roughly messy - very similar to Saxlon's.

Who cares. It's just a new student. I go back to answering the sheet, while listening to Ms Moonly.

"Class. we have a new student." Ms Moonly announces. "He has just started attending this school few hours ago. Please make him feel welcomed."

I hear gasps from behind, sounding much like a girl gasp.

"What's your name?" Celly, a redhead behind me called out.

"Saxlon." The husky voice spoke, making me finally look up to the familar beautiful angel voice and the familar name.

Oh.

Saxlon was casually leaning on the white board, running his hands through his hair, staring at the floor with his long eyelashes. His jean's were slightly low, making his red underwear visible.

Like the usual, he was ridiculously looking beautiful.

Out of all school's mom picked, why this?

And why didn't she tell me that he will attend here?

And how did he look so good in just a plain white shirt?

I scan my classmates. The female's look rather flushed. While the males, looked like they were intimidated by him.

"Do you know anyone here that you would like to sit with?" Ms Moonly smiles to Saxlon.

"May I sit in the back?" Saxlon politely says with his husky smooth voice, his hands in his pockets while he stares at Ms Moonly with his powerful beautiful blue eyes.