Oliver's pov
Dude when I tell you that I was sitting in the most boring class EVER I mean it. Like who the fuck gives a shit about why hitler killed the 13 commandments. I certainly don't, and that's why I don't pay attention in class and why you shouldn't ether.
So anyway I was like sitting there and shit looking all badass with my hands behind my head and my feet on the table talking to my best bro Jo.
And then, what do you know. The teacher calls my name and asks me a question in front of the whole class.
"Oliver"
"What"
"Have you been paying attention at all!!"
"Sure sure whatever"
"Well then, who was Cesar?"
Why the fuck are we talking about that in history class.
"The pizza place."
Everyone burst into laughter(which I don't understand because it was her asking a stupid question I just answered it),everyone except one.
Johan
I mean i know he's not like other guys but why wasn't he laughing like the others. I mean even if he didn't find my answer funny surly he would be dying of laughter because of Julie's laughter (no hate Julie just needed a name 🤪) But no. He was just sitting there. Sitting there all quiet and... cute. What- no. Johan is not cute, he's a nerd!!
The teacher calmed the class down and immediately looked at me with a glaring look.
"Well can you at least tell me the difference between the Roman Empire and Ancient Greece?"
"Hmm no that one I'm not so sure about"
And the class started laughing again, but not Johan.
Just then the bell rang so I started packing up and turned to my guy Jo.
"Come on dude, we're out of here"
That was the last class today so I drove Jo and Eivind to their place. At the way I stopped at a 7/11 where I stumbled onto a lower classman. Idk her name and I don't want to know her name.
So basically I was just walking thinking about joh- SCHOOL I was thinking about school. And then I trip. I don't fall or anything because I'm to cool for that. And guess who I tripped over. The lower classman.
Why was she on the floor anyway like you're already short and shit, you don't need to get down just to get something on the lowest shelf.
So I pick her up by her shirt and I'm all badass and shit so I say the coldest line in history (I assume, I didn't pay attention in that class)
"Watch where your going loser, you're probably from loser town you fucking loser"
And I was ready to punch the shit out of her and then the image of Johan came into my mind, idk why put i put down my fist and lowers her to the ground.
"Your lucky Im not in the mood"
And the I left with my size XXXXL condoms.
When I got home I started to think about what I had done. Why had I done it. There was no reason for me to let her go, but I still did...
What is wrong with me...
