A Delinquent School? Seriously Dudes? But I'm a wolf...

Chapter Eleven- Whats wrong?

Next Part:D Two in one night:D to make up for the fact that the last one was crapp xD and plus, I know exactly where this is heading now;D yay LOL xD anyway..enjoy:)) <3

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Chapter Eleven- Whats wrong?

“What. The. Fuckk. Dude.” I growled jokingly at Derek as he smiled innocently at me as I leant back in my seat, my feet resting up on the desk. “What Rob? I didnt do anything?” he asked, feigning innocence. I rolled my eyes, before slapping him on the arm. We were in Social Studies one of my favourite lessons, mostly because we had free rein during this lesson.

“Dude, what the fuckk?!” He snapped his eyes to mine and glared. “What Derek? I didnt do anything?” I mimicked him while smirking. Zane smirked across at him from my other side.

“Dude you just got owned.” He laughed, as Derek sulked back into his chair like a five year old kid. “Derek how old are you? Five?” I laughed, not able to keep my thoughts to myself as I began laughing at his pouting face.

“Of course Im not five man! What are you an idiot! I’m six!” His glare turned into a smirk and I couldn’t help but laugh harder. I made a face of mock hurt before responding. “I’m not an idiot idiot! I’m blatantly a ninja! Just coz you’re jealous of my epic ninja skills” I laughed, before pulling my hands up from where they were resting on my stomach, and whacking them both round the backs of their heads lightly.

“Wow! Child abuse much? I’m calling Childline on you!” Zane glared playfully at me, before Derek replied “Yeah me too! And anyway how are you a ninja?! More like a.. a...Potato!” At this he cracked up into heaps of laughter, as me and Zane stared at him. He so hasn’t lost his mind!

“Potato? Seriously dude?” Zane laughed.

“If I’m a potato then you must be a broccoli then!” I smirked at him before laughing at my stupid asss comeback.

“Are you saying I’m green and leafy?” he asked “Yep.” I replied, a serious expression plastered on my face. All of a sudden, I felt myself being pulled into a hug by Derek. “Aw dude! That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me” he crooned as he pulled back, wiping away a fake tear.

I rolled my eyes at him as the bell rang and the three of us jumped out of our chairs, as we raced to pack away the fastest. Yeah we’re cool like that.

Zane fist bumped the air as he flung his JD bag over his shoulder. “HA suck on that motherfuckkers!” He laughed as me and Derek glared daggers at him. “Shut. Up. Dude.” Derek narrowed his eyes playfully.

Oh great. Its Thursday today, guess what lesson that means I have next? French. Hell. On. Earth. Not to mention I have this lesson with the devil. Yeah you heard me. I have a lesson with Satan. Okay so it’s not really Satan. It’s Nate. But come on dudes! He’s so much worse than the devil!

Zanes voice snapped me out of my sulking “Dude, see ya at lunch yeah” He smirked at me, and Derek slapped me playfully on the back before they walked out of the classroom, arguing like a married couple. I smiled and laughed quietly to myself. What noobs.

I walked out of the class room, entering the class next door. Yeah my Social and French classes are so far away, it’s unbearable!

I skipped to my seat at the back of the room, mumbling under my breath that that stupid douche better not ruin my good mood. Yeah good luck with that Robbi. Just by breathing he ruins my good moods. Douchebag.

Speak of the fuckingg devil.

Nate entered the room, glaring hatefully at the floor, with his hands in his pockets. I couldn’t help but stare at him. He looked so strong and confident, yet at the same time like he couldn’t care less what anyone thought of him. And over all that, he looked completely gorgeous.