We got back to school on time.
Unfortunately, there was still one more period left until we could go home. I wanted to just skip it and go home, but Ryder practically dragged me towards my lesson.
"I'm not going -" I strain, trying to release his grip on me.
"Yes, you are. It's just one lesson. Besides, you'll get into trouble -" He grunts, pulling me by the arm.
"Boys!" Mrs Brown yells.
We immediately straighten ourselves up.
"Sorry, Miss. Won't happen again!" Ryder smiles.
"It better not. Conan, my lesson is inside, not in the corridor. Ryder, there will be no shoving. Is that clear, boys?!"
"Yes, ma'am." Ryder jogs off to his lesson.
"No running!" Mrs Brown bellows.
Ryder gives her a thumbs up, slowing down to a steady walk.
I snicker.
"What's so funny? Get inside." My math teacher says sternly. I walk inside and into her classroom. I don't think the woman understands that I've been completely drained these past three days.
"Look alive." She snaps.
I take my seat at the back of the room, preparing myself for the long lesson ahead of me.
I keep my eyes on the clock, not bothering to participate. The last thing I wanted to do after a long car ride was math.
My phone buzzes.
I take it out of my pocket, looking to see Ryder has texted me.
I roll my eyes and click on the notification.
Messages:
fuckface. : Have you got the kitten?
Me : Yes.
fuckface. Have you thought of a name for it?
Me : No.
fuckface. : just call it lucky. I like that name.
Me : I don't care what you like.
fuckface. : Ouch 😅
Me : Shut up.
fuckface. : Are you coming back to my house after school is over?
Me : No.
fuckface. : Allie's?
Me : No.
fuckface. : So, where are you staying for the night?
Me : I'll go back to mine.
fuckface. : Are you sure?
Me : Yes. Now stop texting me, you freak.
fuckface. : Can you give me a ride home..?
Me : Ryder. Seriously? You literally have a car?! You have like twelve.
fuckface. : Please?
Me : No?!
fuckface. : Conannnn.
Me : Call one of your drivers. It's not my job to drive you around everywhere.
fuckface. : I'll wait in your truck.
Me : No, you won't.
fuckface. : See you then 😼
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In her exhaust
RomanceConan Gray, a high-school boy with a horrible personality. He's known for being a shitty person. He does drugs, fails all his classes, and doesn't care about anyone but himself. Along the line, he meets a selective mute girl named Allie. Though she...
