Alorah

Part 8

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"Do you think i'm stupid ? What are the pills you gave me yesterday while I was playing ?"

This fucking school.

It's been only a month that we are here and every day there are people arguing in the hallway of the school or people who throw a tantrum. We really are around kids. I don't even turn around to see what happen, I don't fucking care

Probably a girl who cheated on her boyfriend of 5 days and now she's crying because he yelled at her infront of half of the school. Pitiful.

"This guy seems like a coward" Ethan says probably eyeing the guy up and down. I sigh and take my time to put my books in my locker. The last thing I want is to give those who argue pride to have my eyes on them.

"Yeah, I really can't stand him so i'm sure he is" Chase adds.

I sigh one more time and turn to my friends, happy that the scene is behind me. I really want to save my eyes from the horrible sight of two horny and angry teenagers. "Don't you have something else to do ?" I roll my eyes when I see my friends watching. If they had popcorn, it would have been a cliché.

"Oh man I really love highschool" Lucas says widening his eyes who wonder around people behind me.

"Fucking idiot" I mumble closing my locker. I rest my bag on the ground and kneel down to quibbling to make people think i'm busy.

Clayton and my brothers are preparing the delivery for monday. They received the order last night before we closed and have to take care of it today so that everything is ready. Right now, even if I would rather have a gun against my temple, I wish I was at the pharmacie

That's one of the last place I want to be in but this school succeeded by succeeding the pharmacy.

"What is happening here ?"

I roll my eyes, of course the principal had to come in this masquerade.

Another useless problem who is gonna be resolves by useless people. Welcome in America

That's the thing I hate more than being here. People can't get there shit together alone or they can't do it discreetly. No one want to hear their tantrum, no one want to see her cry or him. They really want to be in the line light and it's pissing me off more every day

We learn to be discreet, quiet and smart for what we do. We can't get everyone's attention all the time or at least we do it smartly. People here can't do that apparently

"is it really necessary to call my parents ?"

This voice

I turn around frowning. My eyes stop on her. I see her hands shaking a little even if she tries to hide it. She's looking on the other way of us, at him. My frowns doesn't seems to want to leave as my gaze change from her to him. He walks with the principal, probably trying to play the good boy to not be in trouble

"Yes and now if you don't want me to told them to come over you better start to follow me Miss Gonzales"

She sighs and grabs her bag on the ground before starting to walk behind them. But what I didn't expect was her turning around before turning the corner.

She's embarrassed. I can see it, and probably all the students here see it too. She looks at the end of the hallway before turning back around. Her gaze fall during one second on us before keeping its way.

"Alright let's go Ryan" Ethan says patting the back of my shoulder. I grab my bag on the ground but it's like my eyes are attracted toward the way she lefts. It took me a moment to look somewhere else.