He Isn't A Psycho

Chapter 15 - Im Staying Home To Work On My Cottage Cheese Sculpture

My first week at Spring Oaks was almost over, I just had one more lesson and then I could finally go home and enjoy a weekend to myself.

Throughout the rest of the week, me and Mackenzie have been hanging out with Jakob and Chase in their 'hideout'

I would say Braxton hung out with us too, but he would only stay for a short while before taking off God knows where.

When I would ask Jakob and Chase about it, they would get all weird and try and change subject.

I just assumed he was with a girl or something like that. I wasn't entirely sure either if Braxton had a girl friend or not, even though Mackenzie told me they don't do the whole 'girl friend' thing. It wouldn't surprise me if he had though, he was a really looking guy. Scratch that, if it wasn't for his dickhead personality I'd call him hot.

What did surprise me too was how Jakob and Chase didn't have girl friends. I know they've dated girls before because they told me they did, and of course they've had the few one night stands. But I would of thought, considering they were both extremely hot in their own ways, they would of had girls all over them. Maybe Mackenzie was right, perhaps they were scared of a girl spitting them apart?

I was lost in thought during my last period which was English. I gave in my homework which I rushed last night, due to Braxton ripping up my first draft, and since Mackenzie left to go to the bathroom, I was left alone thinking about all the wondrous ways I could spend my weekend...doing absolutely nothing.

Everyone loves the weekend for all the wrong reasons. Normal people would probably be out on their Friday and Saturday night, partying or whatnot. And my idea of having fun is staying at home, catching up on Teen Wolf and and fantasising about Scott McCall.

"You're late...again" The teacher sighed at the boy who walked through the door. I assumed it was Braxton.

"I'm getting really sick of this Silvey"

I watched Braxton ignore the teacher a take a seat at the back of the classroom, putting his hood up.

"Don't ignore me" The teachers voice rose in anger.

Braxton kept a blank face, he was staring back at the teacher who was now going red. The class fell into compete silence, only a few whispers shared. Braxton was probably loving the attention, I rolled my eyes at the thought.

"You may think you can get away with other teachers, but not me" The teacher slammed his hand on the desk, causing everything on it to shake.

"Get up here...now" The teachers voice was more calmer, but still stern.

Braxton shrugged but did as he was told. He walked to the front of the classroom and stood next to the teacher.

"Read us your homework" The teacher had a smug look on his face.

"Why"

"Are you answering me back?" The teacher looked amused, the class however was dead quiet.

Braxton huffed before getting out a crumbled piece of paper. Straightening the paper our, he spoke aloud, "I've noticed that when girls walk, they land their feet in front of the other...a bit like walking on the edge of the curb when you were a kid" Braxton rolled his eyes and spoke again, "Girls always have an exaggerated expression on their face, like all the time" He stared down at his paper before looking up again, "Oh and they always look at you in the eyes when your talking to them...and erm" He glanced at his paper once more, "When girls walk their boobs jiggle" He finished with a grin on his face.