Chapter 2.What a joke!

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I guess I was glad that fight didn't last much longer even though it was pretty fun watching that kid get hurt.

*Flashback*

I was being gripped away by one of the students with a glimpse of a badge i believe that was a hall monitor badge what kind of joke is thatI looked up seeing one of the teachers gripping on the other kids arm He seems to be trying to pull himself out of the teacher's grasp. Eventually I just gave in, seeming that I couldn't make it out of the girls' hold.I start walking away from the 4 and make my way anywhere from this area. That was until i felt a tight grip and a where do you think your going I look back to see a taller man looking down at me as I was pulled into the office.I heard the principal clear his throat, meaning he was about to say something.

*End Of Flashback*

I look up to the taller man staring at the wall next to me i guess i never took notice towards where his eyes were at I figured they were pinned on this older boy.But the boy wasn't looking at him, it took a while for me to notice that....he was looking at me straight in the eyes he broke eye contact slowly looking me up and down not in a judgemental it was more a checking you out look. I felt good about myself until i heard a less of a soft voice the annoying voice from earlier on 

"OI quit looking will you"

Out of shock I blink out of my thoughts of this somewhat of a man.Yeah what i- The boy stops to stutter as he listens for the sound of 2 shoes tapping on the smooth white floors. Then a burst through the door it was my mother...And boy did she not look impressed as the white dresses lady who i unfortunately have the rights to call mum.

as i look up into her eyes she takes a glimpse of my eyes witch had been taken off of her and back onto the hot, sexy, muscular, tanned boy HOLD UP! WHAT THE HELL

i jump out of my thoughts as i notice everyone is looking at me 
shit did i say that out loud!?

i- uhh i thought i lost my Walkerman

Y/N its right there quit complaining and sit down my mother raises her voice at me 

as she does i flinched at the sudden change of tone of course i put in the tape with my headphones and the boy instantly looks at me when noticing that his father quit staring at him and I. as the song slowly comes to a fade a new song appears 

*I was made for loving you by KISS to be specific*

the boy stares at me in different ways some poking his tongue out i dont think he sees that im able to see that hes drawing me 

yeah when you have your book right there on your lap flat anyone can see what your drawing alright i spat at him.

he instantly looks up obviously embarrassed aha well i just wanted to draw trash jeez what a lousy self portrait that is then. 

dude im drawing you! Michael spat back

we both share a few light chuckles till our silence is interrupted by the words coming out of Michaels Fathers mouth 

Now how about i make it up to you with a nice dinner for my sons terrible behaviour. ohh please say no please say no!

oh im sure my family would enjoy it i over hear the conversation of the two of them  as they stand up grabbing belongings how about 5:20pm tonight? 

of course..Mr?

Afton oh but you may call me William why whats your name oh me my names M/N and this is my daughter Y/N.

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