Seven Phantom Ghosts: Book 1

Chapter Three

School House - December 10th - 1310 – 6th PERIOD

    Wade was leaning back in his seat, waiting for the day to hurry the fuck up and finish. His patience for this whole thing had been gone downhill ever since he had that fight with Hanna. Every class he had gone to after the fight in the gym, he has either been given glares by everyone, or has had to come close to breaking a couple of wrists because people tried to pick fights with him while he was trying to sleep, and on top of that, he has been getting rumors about a couple of people had recently came to the school that sounded a lot like Tempe and the others: Something that was never part of the original plan. He groaned as his phone changed songs, but as it was changing songs, he heard the teacher say something about another student joining their class, and not only did that confuse the fuck out of Wade, but that also pissed him off, cause wither one, he was going to half to pull another all-nighter pulling background shit on this fucker, but if it was one of his own people, then shit was going to go down after school. He looked up and saw one motherfucker he didn't want, or expect to see: In front of him was Zach.

                                                                             Why the fuck is he here?

    Wade's blood ran cold when he saw Zach standing in front of the class with the same stupid gapped-tooth fucking smile that he gets when he thinks he's out-smarted someone, but there's no way in hell it was towards him.

    "Hey, I'm the new transfer guy! I don't care about the school, I've been to too many so far. I've been held back because I'm literally fucking retarded with Math; pardon my Española, mind you! I'm twenty-one years old sooo, if any of you las chickas that are legal age...Cha-ching! Some may think I'm a border-line sociopath! I've killed bitches for less, so if you have any questions about that, please feel free to ask! Other than that, don't let the Puff the Magical Dragon catch ya!" Zach laughed manically as he spoke.

    Throughout his entire introduction that he bullshitted off the top of his head to the class, everyone had a look of confusion, concern, and some with a hint of fear, but Wade was giving him the dirtiest and most evil glare he had ever given to anyone, and his eyes were showing how much he was wanting to bath in his blood for simply being here.

    Zach saw Wade and his smile got bigger, and simply ignored the glare that he was receiving and finally finished his introduction. He looked to the teacher, waiting for anything she had to say or to show him to his seat.

    "Does anyone have any questions for Zach?" Asked the Teacher.

    Alison was about to raise her hand, but her wrist was caught and Hanna slowly pulled her hand back down.

    "We'll wait for this one, don't you agree?"

    For the first time since he had gotten to the school only a week ago, he finally spoke, "Yeah, I got a question, putting aside the terrible excuse of a made up back story, why are you really here at the school, you gapped-tooth fuck?"

    The teacher, out of everyone, was the one who was insulted, "Mr. Simmons that is no way to treat the new student who just transferred here. You're acting no better than how Hanna treated you when you first got here."

    "And I'm sorry for being so rude, but nothing he said made any sense at all."

    "That's not the point, Mr. Simmons. The point is that he just arrived here, and you are treating him with disrespect, and I will not have it in my classroom. It's bad enough you and Hanna are at each other's throats still, so I don't need you getting at someone else's."