I'm Not Hungry [BoyxBoyxBoy] (Slow Updates)

Chapter Three- Deepest Fears And All That Jazz

A/N: Picture is of Vince
Chase
"Is there a problem?" The green eyed man repeated, the other boy shook his head scared. He glared at me and walked by knocking me back into Vince with his shoulder. Two low growls could be heard but then again, I was most likely creating it in my head.

Huffing, I got off Vince and two hands were hauling me off him quickly. "Thank you." I said politely to them.
They smiled, they are pretty similar, expect one had ocean blue eyes and the other had maple green leave eyes. Their eyes were beautiful.

"You're welcome." The blued eyed one spoke, his voice was slightly husky it was nice on him.

"I am Jay, and this is my brother Kevin. You're new around here, aren't you? Oakridge does not see very many new people often." Jay spoke, I stared at him a little bit. Honestly, I was only trying to figure him out. Who he was, deepest fears and all that jazz.

"Chase is the name." I said, ignoring his comment about being new, because obviously I am. The warning bell rung high above our heads, causing me to flinch. I hated that sound.

"Are you alright?!" Jay and Kevin asked in what seemed to be alarm and concern. I smiled and nodded my head, I really needed to get to class though.

Rushing towards class with Vince by my side, he was in deep thought. Upon entering the class room, the final bell rung. At least We're not late. I took my seat, and Vince sat next to me. Watching the teacher come in, he was a tall man, with oceanic blue eyes matched with short wavy brown hair.

"Hello, class. Let's get started." He spoke, his voice was a bit raspy as if he just woke up. He didn't call attention to me, thankfully; however, later on her introduced himself as Mr. Morh. He taught math, which is my first period. I have zero classes with the twins for the first three periods, most likely for they are seniors and Vince and I are sophomores.

My next class was art, Vince didn't take art sadly, saying that "I don't have an artistic bone in my body", we all do just its in a different type. Anyways, I was frankly quite nervous, walking into class I was met with a short, plump woman. She has wild untamed black hair and dark, almost black, brown eyes. They seemed very kind, how nice.

She smiled at me, showing her whiten dulled teeth, "Hi sweetie, I am Mrs. Joi. You can find an empty seat, we change seats everyday because we need to explore new people, so it'll be fine." I nodded, walked towards a seat by some random guy with blonde hair.

I payed no heed to the guy, instead watched Mrs. Joi. The class was in the middle of a huge project so, she gave me another task to do which was draw another human. I decided to draw Vince because he was my new best friend, then I can give it to him.

(The drawing, it's form Google so..)

I was about half way done, by the time the bell rang again, English class was next. I wasn't sure what to expect but, Vince told me that the teacher was mean. I walked into the class room, and was met with hard greens eyes and pulled back blonde hair. Ms. Havn made me introduce myself in front of the whole class, I just said my name. If they really wanted to know more they would ask.