Petes POV
"Pete hurry up, we've gotta get to class" "Ok Andy I'm coming I just need to go to the bathroom, wait for a sec". Quickly because there's only a couple of minutes before the second bell goes for class I run into the boys bathroom. My best friend Andy huffs but leans against the lockers waiting.
When I walk in there doesn't seem to be anyone in here because it's completely quiet and all the stall doors are open. When I walk into the first one I jump back in shock "Oh god I um... Sorry... I..."
When I see the quarterback of our school football team standing against the wall smoking I turn into a stuttering mess and back away quickly. I'm not exactly hated in school but I'm a nerd so I'm not well liked and being in front of one of the popular guys is a bit intimidating.
"Well hello then little nerd" Patrick says as he snuffs out the cigarette on the wall and drops it on the ground before starting to walk towards me in a predatory way.
"Um... Hi Patrick" I stutter and turn to walk out but in an instant he's behind me breathing down my neck as he effectively pins me to the wall. He laughs as he me as I just stand there blushing and wishing he'd just let me go now because it's scary being this close to him. His fists about an inch away from my stomach and he can probably hit pretty hard from the look of his arms.
"Can you let me go please?" I whisper, not wanting to order to do it because there's no way he'd do anything I tell him to but I need to get to class. "Nah I think I like it here" "I'll do your homework or whatever you want just please don't hurt me, I haven't done anything".
With another evil chuckle Patrick pulls back letting me step away from the door slightly so I'm not pinned right against it. "Oh no I can do all that by myself, why would I need that?" "Thats the main reason people talk to me but usually they don't trap me in a bathroom to threaten me, they just do it in class".
"Yeah whatever, I don't give a shit" Patrick says dismissively so I drop the subject quickly as he pulls another joint and a lighter out of his pocket and glares at me as he lights it. "Lets get one thing straight, you're not gonna tell on me to any of your little teacher friends and you're not gonna tell anyone I smoke in here, got it?". Instantly I nod since I didn't really have any plan to tell on him and have a target put on my back by one of the most popular guys in school. I'm considered smart for a reason, I don't do dumb life ending shit like that.
We stand there in silence for a minute as he silently smokes and I just stand there watching him until the bell goes. "Um... I should go now" "No, don't go anywhere Pete, I'm not done" "Um ok, I won't, I didn't know you knew my name".
Any thoughts of Andy waiting for me disappear as Patrick steps closer and breathes the smoke from his cigarette in my face. I don't know if he's trying to scare but but for some reason it isn't as bad as I thought, it's kinda sexy actually.
Patrick chuckles and looks down at me "Of course I know you, I know everyone. You're not popular or anything but I know you, I don't know you so much but I know of you. You're like the smartest guy in school, you're gonna get valedictorian by the way, it's guaranteed".
It's kinda nice that he does know me, even if he just thinks I'm a smart ass, it's better to be remembered for being smart than be a nobody.
"Um... Thanks?" "Don't thank the truth" "I'll just thank you then" "Sure, whatever floats your little cruise liner sweetheart" "Isn't it boat? Whatever floats your boat?" "Yeah but you're not a boat kinda guy, you like the best". Wow like 5 minutes in the company of this guy and he already seems to have read me like a book. I guess it's good I don't play poker I guess because I'm probably the least subtle person ever.
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