DIFFERENT (Teen Moriarty x reader)

Chapter 9 Red water

"James! Hurry up!!" Sabastain yelled from the side of the bed to the bathroom where jim was dwelling.

He swung open the door in a fit of rage, his hair still damp from his shower.

"Jim. Sab it is Jim! James is not acceptable ." Jim yelled harshly and the butler only rolled his eyes.

Jack stood up from the other bed that sat beside you.
"Enough bickering, I have a tournament to Attend in approximately one hour. We need to be on our way." Jack huffed, clearly annoyed by the nature of the two in front of him.

"Unfortunately, he's right." Sab replied and everyone began rushing to get ready.

With in no time you stood up from your seat on the third bed and everyone headed out the door.

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You entered the door to the gym behind Jim and Sebastian.
The mass smell of pool water hit you as soon as you entered
You all began to walk towards the door to the pool room before you looked over to see Jack frantically looking around.
Jack soon found what he was looking for as he started walking towards a door apparently to the locker rooms.

"Maybe you should follow him." The butler suggested but Jim sook his head.

"He's just getting dressed.. How much harm can he cause?"
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Jack walked into the locker room with caution. It never had been easy for him to blend with his peers. Mostly because he had never been to real school. In fact aside from being on a swim team he had no human interaction skills in general.

The moment he had stepped in to the pale tiled room, it broke into silence. The fear the masked the faces of his enemy's pleased him. And yes they where his enemy's,.. They had always been carful with eye contact around Jack, even there words where picked with a cautious tongue.

It was partially because he had never spoke, but glared. And another because of his body guards.

But today... On this trip.. He didn't have that luxury. And it only took two minutes for the children to notice.

"Where's the Guards moriarty?" They mocked in winning voices. Jacks face grew stern as he glared.

The skinny brown haired boy stepped closer to jack cornering him against the red locker where he was putting up a bag.

"Absent, as you can tell." Jack replied in a dead tone, not fearing the boy one bit.

"Oh so the freak speaks. Huh, how original." He stepped even closer, bending down slightly to whisper to Jack.

"Guess your on your own now huh?" His deep voice periced jacks ears. He lowered his head to avoid eye contact.

With one quick shove, Jack fell to the ground, hitting his head on the lockers.

"Hahaha, don't you see? Your worthless with out your guards." His laugh sent anger flooding into Jack.

Jack tried to stand but was quickly pushed back down with a flood of laughter coming from not only his bully, but all of his enemy's.

"Your weak Jack. You couldn't even hurt a fly." He sang, before chuckling again and walking off. Everyone following him.

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"Look!! It's Jack!" You yelled, shaking an annoyed jim for his attention.

"Yes I am aware of that." He replied bitterly, looking towards the diving bored at Jack.

"Lady's and gentlemen welcome to the sixth annual, Brighton swim championship. Up first is our front hand dive. On the left we have Matthew west of the London swim academy." With his words the silence broke into fits of clapping and cheering.