good⋆billy tepper

two; william

I did what I supposed to do and that was check the hallways to look for any students or teachers.

The hallway was clear, so I reported to the cafeteria. I opened the doors and it was filled with teenage boys sitting against the wall.

One guard was walking around with a picture of a boy they were looking for.

I felt many eyes on me as I walked to beside the door I just came in.

I studied each face, carefully from where I was standing. I smirked a bit, when I heard someone whisper to another boy that I was hot.

I leaned back against the wall, folded my arms across my chest, and watched everyone.

••••••

"Montoya, Ricardo." Luis called out.

All the students were now in the middle of the room and they were finding kids with important parents.

"Yes sir." An boy with black hair said. "Your father is senior partner at Johnson, Montoya and Epps?" Luis asked. Ricardo confirmed it.

"So tell me, Ricardo? Are you an Mexican?" He asked. "Mexican American." corrected Ricardo.

"Do you speak Spanish?" Luis asked. "No, not really." He looked around the room, awkwardly.

Luis said something in Spanish and he yelled, "No, wait!"

"Wait, what? I thought you said you didn't speak Spanish?" "I'm sorry, I lied, I do speak a little Spanish."

He gave a look to a guard, and he handed over his gun. Luis hit him hard in his leg with the weapon.

"Hey do-don't do that!" yelled a blonde boy. "Is he a friend of yours?" questioned Luis.

"Yes, he is." The boy looked up at him."Well, tell your friend that he's lucky I didn't shoot him. What's your name?"

"William Tepper." "William Tepper,"
he repeated, "What does your father do, William?" asked Luis.

"He's a contractor." Someone handed Luis a file, "According to this, he owns the third largest construction company in the world."

Billy answered with sarcasm, "Yeah, he's a contractor." I didn't bother covering up my snicker. "You are afraid? Hmm.." "Yes, I'm afraid." admitted the boy.

Luis stood over him, "Good. Don't fuck with me."

"Hey, fuck off you dick." I yelled, still leaning on the wall. Luis motioned for me to come over.

I gave a tiny wink to the Tepper kid, before I gave a big sarcastic smile to Luis.

He used his gun to hit me across the cheek. "Eh, That was OK, but I was hoping for you to shoot me, but you probably would've shot yourself first with your own gun."

I motioned to his gun, which was accidentally pointed towards his face. He then fixed it.

"I guess it must run in your family. Father like son, right? Always getting caught, Damn." I chuckled.

"Go ahead," I looked in his eyes, "Shoot me."

I knew he couldn't, because he would get in deep shit with the people who were going to actually kill me.

That's why I was doing this, I'm going to do something to make my life worth it.

Just because I'm going to die unhappy, doesn't mean others should too.

Maybe, one day someone will stand up as well and get these fuckers arrested.

I raised an eyebrow, and looked at the intrigued students. He turned around with a sigh and I happily went back to my lovely spot by the front door.