Aeron House: Dear Nicky

The Beauty.

"Mr. Angelo, do you care to join us on planet Earth?" Dr. Green snapped me back to reality. His big, thick glasses rested heavily on his broad nose. He lowered his face to look above his glasses and glared at me. He pouted angrily and leaned on his podium.

"I didn't get a Ph.D. for this shit" He whispered to himself as he rubbed his temples, there was never a day he wouldn't say that, "Now that I have your attention again, please define the difference between a sociopath and a psychopath."

God how I hated this class, I've hated it from the beginning. The students were annoying, the females had the habit of flirting with me or the other males, while the males had the habit of picking on smaller males for amusement. And of course Dr. Green didn't give two shits about it, he'd just sit and complain. Since this class started, he'd always give assignments about psychoanalyzing each other, the differences between mental disorders, or such.

"A psychopath does not have the ability of knowing right from wrong, while a sociopath does. Both however could give a crap about it. They're both manipulative. One keeps aways from society, while the other tries to conform to society." I stood and spoke. Dr. Green studied me for a second and then nodded for me to sit. I smiled at the group of males behind me as they gripped my shoulders and made quick remarks to Dr. Green.

For some reason, I was able to make them believe I was one of them and they accepted me to be apart of their pack. The females swooned at me, some whispered and giggled at each other as they looked at me. I winked at them when I caught them staring, some blushed and some giggled and looked away.

One female in particular stood out from most. Her long brown hair rested upon her shoulders and flowed like water down her back. Every curve of her body was a clean stroke of artwork. Her green eyes were not focused on me but rather the board. Small glasses rested gently upon her button nose. Her plump pink lips mouthed every word she read to herself. Taking her small, delicate hand she pushed the brim of her glasses up, then tucked a few stray hairs behind her ear and continued to write. Two females in front of her caught me studying her and whispered. She turned towards me, I gave her a smile and wink, she blushed and continued to write.

"Who's she?" I whispered to the male next to me, Daniel. He knew every student in the whole school. He looked up from his notebook and turned to who I was pointing. His serious face turned into a brightened smile and he gave a chuckle clapping my shoulder and giving a friendly shake.

"That is Stacie Hill, Pastor's daughter. Damn, she glowed up since summer. Little miss church girl doesn't look so innocent now, huh?" He laughed, then saw my serious tone towards her, "A new prey to the lion, I see. Good luck trying to get her. She's turned every guy in this school down." I smiled, I'm not every guy I said to myself. Her pretty little face and no one was able to call it their own. I'll call her mine, she'll be my new little project.

After School-Hallway

"Hello pet." I smiled and leaned against the locker next to Stacie's. She looked back, and stammered to speak, then her face went red as her eyebrows furrowed down and her lips curved to a frown.

"I'm no pet. I have a name thank you." She closed her locker and began to walk away with her nose pointed up. I chuckled at her and began to follow. "Leave me alone please. If you're gonna ask me out, forget about it." She continued until I stepped in front of her, stopping from her tracks.

"I suppose I came off a little strong, huh?" I laughed, scratching the back of my head. I took my hand out and she took it to shake, "I'm Nasir Angelo. We have class together. I just wanted to ask if you could help me study for the coming up exam. I heard you were really smart and I could use the extra help."