8 - Partners

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September 20th, 2012

Maxxie

"Well maybe we'd be focus on the work a little more if you would too. You're not being a very good role model for us, Mr Hobson. I mean no offense but what are you trying to teach us here? Politics or how to hit on underage girls?"
Chester once again silenced the boring old perv at the front of the class, who had steam coursing out of his ears.

Maxxie couldn't help but snicker, Chester never failed to amaze him.
"Mr Trowbridge has a point here, mister. I don't think the girls in here need to know how the old man genitals stuck to your rotting body function"
The freckled boy joined in, winking at his new found friend.

They had officially become partners in crime, fighting against pedophile teachers and getting to class at a certain time.

Mr Hobnob wiped at his eyes with his thumb and middle finger before pointing to the door, not even looking up at the boys.
The two got the hint and walked out the classroom, trying to contain their laughter as they humiliated him once again.

They dapped each other up in success after they closed the door behind them.
"You think he'll quit any time soon?"
Chester asked as they sat down on the floor next to the door.
"Either that or he'll die from embarrassment. That man's got no fight left in him"
Maxxie laughed victoriously, glad he didn't have to do it alone.

The two fist bumped, knowing it wouldn't be long until the sex deprived old man would retire.
The rest of the lesson they spent joking around with eachother until the bell rang for next period.

Florian walked out with Chester's bag, passing it to him and patting him on the back.
"Nice one"
The blonde boy congratulated his friend before practically dragging him away from Maxxie, who was grabbing his bag from the classroom.

Chester

Thankfully, it didn't take much to get away from Florian. The two had classes on opposite ends of school so Chester used that as an excuse to get away from the agitating boy.

He walked to his english lesson, being met with Lizzy who gave him a glare for being late.
"Sorry"
Chester whispered before getting out his english supplies.

"How are you?"
Lizzy asked as Chester wrote down what she had written in bigger writing on a whiteboard for him so Chester could see it better.

"Uhh, I'm good. You?"
He replied, a little nervous. It wasn't like Lizzy to make conversation during lesson time unless she had to.
"I'm good. How was your weekend?"
The dark skinned girl questioned as Chester continued scribbling words into his notebook.

"It was great actually. I went to ragtag. Have you ever been there?"
Chester engaged more in the conversation, warming up to it a little as he was reminded of his weekend with Maxxie.

"Uhh.. no, i don't think so. What is it?"
Lizzy continued the conversation.
"Oh you're missing out. It's this awesome laser tag venue! I went with my friend Maxxie, best night of my life"
Chester smiled into the conversation, Lizzy smiling back at him.

She had grown quite fond of the boy, she enjoyed listening to him babble on about things he enjoyed, plus.. he was cute.

"Maybe we could go sometime?"
She asked, boldly.
Chester couldn't really comprehend what she had just asked, she looked up at her in confusion for a moment before replying.
"Oh! Yeah, yeah! That'd be really cool"
Chester replied, smiling.
He liked Lizzy, she was nice to him.

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