You Can't Hide Forever (boyxboy)

Chapter 1

A/N Picture is of Jax Greyson

*Jax's POV*

"Get the hell away from me, creepy bastard!" I heard someone yell from down the hall. Other people in the school's hallway didn't really seem to notice but seeing as it came from the direction where Oliver's locker would be made me wonder if it was him, again. I sighed, closing my locker door and my way towards Oliver's locker.

All of a sudden, gasps were heard in the hallway. Everyone seemed to stop what they were doing to watch whatever was going on. I continued to make my way towards Oliver. When I got closer I saw Oliver pinning a kid up by his shirt against the lockers making me stop as well, if looks could kill Oliver's sneer would have already killed the kid.

"Why don't you get the hell away from me? You're the one that's been following me." Oliver said through clenched teeth. He raised his hand ready to punch the kid before saying, "Ha you're not even worth the punch." Oliver punched the locker next to the kid's head making him flinch and turn his head away from the impact. Oliver let him go, more like he dropped him. The kid fell to the ground in a heap, his legs obviously gave out.

Before I could do anything to ask him what that was all about, a teacher separated the crowd that had formed around the situation. "Oliver! Come with me this instant!" Mrs. Langston yelled. She trailed her eyes around the crowd and locked eyes with mine. "You too, Jax" she said surprising me since I didn't do anything. "All of you back to class!" she screamed, I'm not usually afraid of anything but Mrs. Langston scared about everyone, even me and sometimes Oliver.

I looked at Oliver and he raised an eyebrow at me making me shrug in return. "Boys! Today would be nice; I have a class to attend!" She yelled at us. We followed her to the direction of the office; the door to the vice-principal's office was a door that Oliver and I knew too well, the principal didn't want to deal with us so she kind of shoved us onto the vice.

Remembering of all the troubles we caused last year made me smile to myself, I had to resist laughing at the matter. Oliver looked at me through the corner of his eyes seeing me smile making him smile knowing what I was thinking.

Mrs. Langston knocked on the vice-principal's door twice before we heard a "Come in." she opened the door allowing us to go in first. Oliver and I sat down in the two chairs in front of Mr. Preston; Oliver was in more of a slouched position than sitting. I kept thinking of the different occasions that brought us in here making me smile more; I covered my mouth with my hand as my arm rested on the chair's arm.

"Oliver Cooper and Jax Greyson, what do I have the pleasure of having you in my office, again?" Mr. Preston spoke up bringing me out of my memories. Before any of us could speak up Mrs. Langston spoke up. "Oliver here had a kid pinned up against the lockers. I only saw the last bit of the incident after Oliver dropped the kid."

Mr. Preston sighed and looked between the two of us. "What has Jax done?" he asked her.

"He was standing guard, watching the incident go down as if he was going to butt in if things didn't go well." She spoke which earned a chuckle from Oliver.

"Mrs. Langston, you cannot keep bringing in Jax and Oliver in here for a simple misunderstanding. Jax did not do anything wrong and well, Oliver may have done what he did but it was nothing serious. Oliver can you tell me why you did that?" Mr. Preston replied.

"Well, you see this kid, Avery, has been following me for a while and when I confronted him about it, he tried to blame it on me like I had been stalking him. I don't know why he had been following me which is what I went to ask him today but he made it worse than it had to be, making me look like the bad guy. All I did was try to 'scare' him by pinning him against the lockers, which yes, may not have been the smartest ideas considering I'm here now. Jax wasn't a part of it at all; he was just walking over to my locker." Oliver replied calmly which surprised me since he never usually talks about anything to anyone but me.