The Prince and the Peasant (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

Dean's POV

I let out a sigh as I walked into my next class. This was harder than I thought it was going to be. Every time I went to a new class, I got lost. The people only wanted to chase me down to have my money or be my girlfriend. I was on my own.

I took a seat in the back and looked around. Everyone was piling in and taking there seats.

"Hey, faggot, get out of my seat." One bigger guy told me.

"Excuse me, but I don't think that's very appropriate language." I replied to the buffoon.

"What did you just say to me?"

"Hey, dickface, leave him alone. He's new here, cut him some slack." Another person said. It was the guy I had bumped into earlier!

"And what are you going to do, Monterio?" The jock growled.

"I'll tell everyone about your dirty sex fantasies and show them the picture you sent me of you in just your jockstrap." The boy smirked and crossed his arms.

The bigger guy stormed off and took a seat by the window. I looked to the boy from earlier and smiled.

"Thank you." I said. "Kind of a harsh thing to blackmail him, though."

"He deserved it." The boy looked right at me. "Right, you're the asshole who made me spill paint water on myself earlier."

"Again, I am so sorry about that. I'm Dean." I said and put out a hand out for him to shake.

"Ethan." He smiled and shook my hand. "So what brings you to this hell?"

"Tired of being homeschooled, I guess."

"Well, welcome. I hope you enjoy your stay in prison."

"I'll be sure to do that."

Class started and I was equally as lost as I was in the other classes. Luckily, the bell rang for lunch just in time.

"I'm guessing you have friends to catch up with." Ethan said as we walked in the hallway.

"No, actually." I sighed.

"You can join me if you want."

"I'd love to."

Ethan and I sat down at a table and everyone rushed into the cafeteria. We made small talk until a tall boy with dark blue hair came along.

"Hey, bitch, I'm here." He said to Ethan and then fixed his eyes on me. "Holy shit, you're Prince Dean."

"Please, just call me Dean." I smiled.

Ethan looked at me dumbfounded. "Wait, you're a prince?"

"Sorry about, Eth. He just moved here six months ago from America so he doesn't know much of the royalty." He said.

"That's okay, I figured." I chuckled.

"I'm Jay, Ethan's best and only friend."

"Jay is also a huge asshole, by the way." Ethan gritted.

A girl with wavy blonde hair and blue eyes sat down next to me and smile. "Hey, Jay, Evan, who's your friend."

"It's Ethan. And don't even thing about it Janine. Everyone knows you're a gold digger whore." The blond boy spat out.

"And you care... why?" Janine asked and flipped her hair, turning back to me. "You're the prince, right?"

"Yes." I answered.

"You should come to the party tonight. It will be loads of fun." She put her hand on my leg. "Especially for you and me."

I took her hand off of my leg, feeling uncomfortable. "Sorry, I have lots to do when I get back home."

Janine looked very upset with that. "Fine."

She got up and walked away, somehow mad that I didn't want her.

"Bitch." Ethan said and glared in her direction.

"She's hot." Jay shrugged.

"Is this what public school is really like?" I asked.

"Yes." They both answered.

"Well, I think I'm going to like this place." I smiled at the both of them.