The Sexy Trio (ON HOLD)

Aster

Aster’s P.O.V

“Aster, late as always.” My World History, Ms. Gremm, acknowledged me when I walked inside the classroom. I looked at her with disbelief.

“You’re joking, right? The bell literally just rang.” You accidently throw a dodge ball at a teacher once and you’re labeled as a bad boy in their eyes.

“I’ll see you in ISS later today.” I groaned at the annoying excuse for a teacher. She handed me a yellow slip for ISS, which I gladly crumbled up and threw it in the trashcan. A few snickers could be heard through the class at the red tint on Ms. Gremm’s face.

“Why can’t you be more like Acton?” she practically cried to me.

“Because my name’s Aster.” This is how I spend my fucking third period: arguing with a teacher obsessed with my brother. It was beyond creepy how much she adored Acton. She despised Adrion and I. Ms. Gremm opened her mouth to respond back but was cut off by someone.

“Can you start the class? You argue with him everyday and it always ends up with you crying about Acton.” The brown haired girl rolled her eyes. Sassy and hot, my kind of girl. Ms. Gremm sighed but started the lesson anyway. I turned my body to face her next to me, she was writing in a journal.

“Thanks for that.” I said quietly. She looked over at me and smiled.

“No problem. At least I won’t have ISS by myself.”

“Even if I didn’t get it, I bet my brother would be there.” She laughed softly at this. I bet she knew about Adrion’s attitude problem landing him in detention and ISS almost everyday. “Why do you have ISS?” I questioned. I was actually curious; she seemed like a good girl.

“Uh, I was late.” How come it seemed like she was lying?

(Lunch)

“What’s up, assholes?” I yelled when I reached the lunch table. Rick looked happy when he saw me.

“Nothing, dickhead.” We did our manly handshake. Emphasis on manly.

“Hi Aster.” A red head girl greeted me. Her cheeks were slightly pink from blushing.

“Sup.” I responded lazily. She let out a small squeal and turned to another girl with brown hair. I recognized her as that girl in my third period.

“Fuck!” someone, you should know who, cursed loudly as he sat down. Acton followed shortly rolling his eye.

“I don’t even know why you’re mad. Cursing at the principal usually doesn’t go so good, idiot.” He hit Adrion on the back of his head. Adrion glared over at Acton. What did he do this time?

“What did you do this time?” I questioned with a smile knowing it was going to be funny. Acton smirked at Adrion and started talking.

“The dick presented to you right now told the principal that he needs to stop, and I quote, ‘fucking that old bag of shit he’s married to and fuck Ms. Diane because she has a fine ass’.” The whole table turned into a fit of laughter except Adrion. He was eating Acton’s fries angrily. How do you even eat angrily?

“I was giving him tips and he gives me three days of OSS. What kind of shit?” he actually looked really mad and it was his fault. He always had the worst attitude out of the three of us. Anger management classes never helped, it just made him even angrier. He’s a cool person other than that. I looked back at Adrion and saw his eyes looked distant and angry, his jaw was tightened, and his hands were closed in a tight fist. I looked to where he was looking and he was looking at the brown haired girl in my third period. Okay, what the fuck?