Saphire POV
Recap: ...wow...
The last guy was just gorgeous. He had black, shaggy hair with a white streak on the left side of his bangs, brown eyes with what looked like specks of gold, he was also about 6'4 with an amazing body from what i could see through his tight shirt. He had a lip piercing on the left side and had his septum pierced. I couldn't see any tattoos on him but oh well he's still a looker if i do say so myself. He was staring straight at me with this weird look on his face. The hell is he looking at me for? I looked away and looked at his friends. I mean, I would assume that they were his friends since he walked in here with them. All of his friends had brown hair that hung in their eyes, light brown eyes from what I could tell, except one who had dark blue eyes, and all had some sort of facial piercing. Very nice. They all had fits bodies as well. Once again, very very nice. They all seemed to be the rebels of the school from the reaction the students around us were giving them, the only exception was that they were without a deadly vibe to them like me and my guys had. I looked back at him and he was still staring at me, but this time he looked a little annoyed. At what? I was not sure.
"Awh Steven, how nice of you to grace us with your presence. Care to explain why you and your friends are late?", Mr. Sail asked them with a beet red angry face. I looked at my gang for a few seconds and we all burst into laughter at the same time. Everyone in the classroom looked at us like we were crazy. I fell out of my seat and my friends just laughed harder while everyone was looking at me like I was insane, which knowing me, I probably was. After about 3 minutes of us laughing we started calming down. Jake helped me up and then we all looked back at the front of the room with a almost impossible redder Mr. Sail. We started chuckling at his face again. Hey it was hilarious., you would be laughing to. Everyone was still looking at us so we just glared at them, effectively making them all turn their attention back on the boys and the teacher.
"I have no excuse except the one where I didn't want to be here." said the hot guy still looking at me.
"Ugh just go have a seat." Mr. Red (my new nickname for him) said as he turned around and started writing something on the board. As soon as Mr. Red said that, the six boys all started walking towards the back of the class where me and my friends were. We weren't fazed in the lightest but it seemed like everyone else was. With every step they took everyone else would flinch while my gang and I just stared at them with bored expressions. That sure seemed to surprise the six guys walking towards us. Once they reached us Mr. Hottie started talking to us while looking directly at me.
"You guys are in our seats so move." He said glaring at us, probably thinking he was scaring us. All of my friends looked at me which caused everyone, even the teacher, to look at me.
"What's your name?" I asked him as my mates snickered and everyone else looked shocked at my response.
"Steven." He said still looking shocked but also confused. He tensed up and crossed his arms over his broad chest.
I smirked," Well Steven we were here first so I suggest unless you want some trouble you find somewhere else to sit." I said with a glare of my own which made everyone cringe away. And as if a surprise to everyone, my gang and I, they all walked to the front of the room where some more empty seats were and sat down. Then class began, almost reluctantly.
All I can say is that every class I've had so far is boring. And my guys felt the same way. I could tell by their facial expressions which matched mine the entire first half of school. I mean we DID already learn all of this stuff. After math class we all had Science with Ms. Claire, English with Mr. Fan, and History with Mr. Pool. Finally it was lunch time and I was starving. I was on Jake's back again and we were walking down the hall towards the lunch room.
