PLEASE IGNORE ANY TYPOS/ MISTAKES/SENTENCES AND/OR WORDS THAT DON'T MAKE ANY SENSE. THANKYOU** P.S THIS CHAPTER WILL BE TOLD IN CADEN'S POV. NO, IT WONT BE FIRST PERSON; IT'LL STILL BE TOLD IN THIRD PERSON. DECIDE TO CHANGE IT UP A BIT....**
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**** CADEN'S POV **** (third person)
After Natalia went to the store to buy Caden a pack of cigarettes, they headed straight to school. It was very awkward for him because not only was the car ride quiet, but she didn't once speak to him.
He was wearing the same outfit that he wore to the daycare since he didn't have a chance to change-- a black Nike hoodie and light blue denim jeans with a pair of Nike Air Forces.
"I'll see you later, Caden." Natalia stated as she pulled her bag over her shoulder.
Caden grinned. "We have the same class, Kitten. Remember?" She scowled at him and just continue to walk away from him. He enjoyed annoying the shiz out her, he found it entertaining.
He followed her until they walked into the classroom, earning glares an confused expressions from classmates. Caden just scowled on them. What was so strange with a girl and a bog walking into class together? Oh shoot. They probably thought they were a thing. Jeremiah was sat in the middle of the classroom, and he was glaring holes into Caden's face. Caden grinned and slung his arm around Natalia's shoulder and she looked at him with bemusement; only a earning a mischievous smile from him in return. When Jeremiah saw the gesture his jaw clenched and he sat up. His arms were on his desk and he was tapping his pencil angrily.
Natalia was going to thank him sooner or later, Jeremiah looked so furious that he was probably going to break his pencil by beating it on the desk, or better yet break the desk itself. When she finally realized what he was trying to do, she almost burst into laughter. Her being her cunning self, she hugged Caden right in front of Jeremiah. He stood up and pushed his seat under the desk angrily and just walked out of the classroom.
"Um, excuse me sir. Please return to your desk." Alec furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at Jeremiah who was about to slam the door shut behind him.
"No!" He yelled back. Natalia couldn't handle it anymore; the two burst out laughing and everyone started staring at them with strange looks.
"That was a knee slapper!" Caden exclaimed, wiping actual tears from under his eyes.
"Oh my gosh," Natalia laughed harder and clutched her stomach. "Yes! His reaction was flipping priceless! You should have got that on camera!" Natalia smiled happily.
"He's probably going to confront me later today," Caden muttered under his breath before standing up. "I'm going to talk to Mr.Johnson."
"Just call him Alec!" Natalia called over his shoulders. He rolled his eyes and walked towards the desk which he was sitting at.
"Excuse me, sir," Caden started.
"Just call me Alec," Alec grinned. "But how can I help you?" He asked politely.
"Yes," he rubbed the pack of his neck. "I was wondering if I could switch partners with somebody or something.. You see, the person I was paired with? Well, we kind of hate each other and there is no possible way that we would be able to work with each other. How about we don't mention this to Ms. Snappywhether?" Caden raised his eyebrows, silently praying that Alec would agree to letting him work with someone else.
"Of course," Alec chuckled. "I'll have to come up with something, though. You can either work with Jimmy over there," He pointed at a boy with black hair with a piercing on his eyebrow. "Or Leilah, over there." Then he pointed to a brunette with clothes that were way too revealing.
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