Liar Liar (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Seventeen

[Edited]

This chapter isn't the best so bare with me, I'm suffering from a bad case of writers block. I really do hate this chapter, it's so awful but it needed to be added and you guys needed an update. It's such a bad filler, so I apologize before hand.

Despite that, I hope you try and enjoying this chapter

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                      Brody's POV

"This is worth 10% of your grade so I expect you all to work hard on it," Ms. Cranky Pants - my biology teacher who's name I had yet to learn - announced. 

I sighed, I really didn't want to do a stupid project. They were so boring, plus she paired us all up already but still hasn't announced how the pairing was going to be. 

Please, please be Vincent, I pleaded to an unknown entity. I didn't really talk to anyone besides him and Sam in this class so being paired with anyone else would kind of be scary. 

I looked over at him from across myself and smiled. He was texting away on his phone, barely paying the teacher any mind. He had his face scrunched up in concentration. 

He looks so cute like that, I thought. He hadn't styles his hair today so it was flat, and I think this was just me, but I think he looked best like this. Vincent was wearing different attire from his usual, he was wearing shorts and a v-neck, so I got a full view of those legs of his. I must say, it really loved the view. He was all mine, which was kind of hard to believe most days.

"Mr. McCarthy, please explain to me how Mr. Pezzementi'  face is more important then my teaching," Ms. - I really needed to find out her damn name is - said. Let's just call her Ms. Prissy, since she never seemed to be in a good mood whenever I saw her. 

Damn her for outing me on starring at my boyfriend in front of the whole class. I could already hear him snickering beside me. I just felt the need to slap the damn oh-so predictable smirk off his face. 

She's such a mean old lady, if she had just let me stare then eventually I would've started listening to her again. But no, she had to tell the whole class I was starring at him. I had this strong urge to tell her a hobo licking peanut butter off a trash bin was more interesting then her lessons, but that would get me a detention. 

Instead I opted for something that would surely whip that damn smirk off his face. "I was listening, very attentively to your teachings but  then Vincent's texting was disturbing my learning environment," I looked over at him and almost laughed out at the expression on his face. He looked a mixture of shocked, and like he wanted to kill me for that. I smiled smugly at him. 

Just because I couldn't laugh didn't mean Sam, or the rest of the class, couldn't. They all laughed at him and I was now the one smirking at him. 

I know it was a major dick move, but when he smirks at me the way he does I always have the urge to whip it off his face. I just hope he wouldn't get mad at me, I didn't like when he was mad at me.

"Vincent, phone," Ms. Prissy said reaching out for his phone. 

"I'll get you for this," he whispered in my ear before getting up to give up his phone. 

After that I started listening to her go on and on about the stupid project. Like I care, I would be reading the instructions on the handout later on anyways so there was literally no point in her explaining it over. Honestly, I just cared about who my partner would be. Me and the rest of the class, I guessed, since they all looked as bored as I.