Try Me

3

Dominic's POV

I smile to myself.

He gets worked up so easily...

I heard footsteps coming toward me, and I look up slowly.

In front of me stood my best friend, London.

Her green eyes smiled mischievously, while her blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail.

She placed her hand on my back, whacking me.

"Way to go, buddy, you just defeated the famous Andrew Evans!"

She laughed.

I turned to look at the boy from earlier.

So his name is Andrew....

I smiled.

"That's a nice name."

I said calmly.

"Pfft.... I can't believe you, Nic, you're WAY too calm all the time."

I smiled up at her.

"Is that good or bad?"

I asked.

Suddenly Andrew's eyes met with mine, and his eyebrows furrowed as he stuck his tongue out at me angrily.

I smiled at him.

"Tch."

I heard him click his tongue at me, and he turned away. 

Andrew POV

I turned away from his oh so calm face, it got on my nerves.

Then the teacher walks in.

She started talking about how important science was and what not.

But i don't really care...but do I really? Nope i don't right? Whatever.

As she turned around to write on the whiteboard I crumple up a piece of paper and throw it at her, It bounced off the back of her head and into the trash.

I jumped up. "GOAAAALLL."

The teacher turned around.

Purple and black swirls surrounding her, her face was fuming mad.

Her teeth were like that of a sharks.

"ANDREW JACKSON EVAN!!! OFFICE NOW!!!"

I slumped stuffing my hands into my pockets, smirking.

"Ha nice you know my full name. Who told you i am intrigued."

I said walking out of the classroom and down to the office.

As I get in there I sit at one of those tables you have to sit at or whatever.

I prop my feet up and lean back, stretching.

The principal calls me in, giving me a half an hour lecture and what not.

I sigh as she dismissed me to lunch, I smirk as I walk down.

"Man school is so stupid."

I walk in sitting at the table no one ever sits at, perfectly fine by myself i start eating my lunch.

Out of the corner of my eye I see the guy from earlier staring at me.

Dominic's POV

I rest my chin on my palm and stare at Andrew.

What confidence...

Who is he, anyways?

Or, What is he?

I decided to go talk to him.

Picking up my backpack and skateboard, I walked over to his table and sat right across from him.

He stared at me.

"What are you doing here?!"

He asked me angrily, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

I smiled at him.

"I'm Dominic Kelly."

I stuck my hand out toward him, but he pushed it back.

"You didn't even answer my question!"

He yelled at me, but I continued talking.

"You were really cool in class today. I was wondering if we can be friends."

He gaped at me in shock, but soon that expression turned into anger.

He slammed his fist against the table, standing up.

"Why would I want to be friends with YOU?!"

He shouted, glaring at me.

Everyone in the cafeteria backed away from Andrew.

Except for me.

Andrew was shaking with anger.

I stared at him.

He had dark coffee colored hair, and red-ish brown eyes.

I reached over to him again, and patted his hair.

"You look cute when you're angry."

The bell then rang, and waving at Andrew, I walked toward my next class.