Bloody Hell (Jc Caylen)(Skins: James Cook)

Justin

Cook

I had a blank expression on my face. Who the fuck does this guy think he is. I stared at him for a couple seconds then went back to eating my food. The guy gave a small chuckle. "It seems as if he did hear me." he said. "I said you're sitting at our table." he said a little loader and harsher than before.

I chuckled, making my shoulders go up and down. "So." I said really not caring. "So fucking move." One of the guys from behind him said. He had a black and white striped shirt and blond hair. I could tell it wasn't his hair because I could see his brown roots.

"Frankly I don't think you own this table, so I'm not going anywhere. You can either sit down or get the fuck out of my face." I was already pissed off.

You see, the thing about me is that I sometimes say what I think and I don't care how the other person would or is feeling when I say those things.

They started laughing and then sat down at the table. I didn't speak, I just watched. Why the fuck were they laughing? Did they find this amusing?

"I'm Justin, but my friends call me Jc." the guy with the golden curls said , putting his had out so that I can shake it. I shook his hand in confusion. "We were just messing with you," he said. "We're not as mean as we were just now. It was a test." He said. A test? "A test for what?" he didn't answer my question though.

"What's your name?" He asked me.

"James Cook." I answered.

"This is Kain," he said pointing to the guy in the striped shirt. "uh Franny and Bobby," he said pointing to the girl and boy to his right. " and Corey." he said pointing to a guy next to Kain.

"Ironic how they're are 5 of you and you're in the middle." I said. "Are you the leading of this little groups of yours." I said not really not caring. I still did not trust them and like I said I'm not ready to make any friends right now.

He could tell that I was still pissed off even thought he told me that it was a joke, so he or anyone else didn't say anything on that topic.

"So, you're new yeah? Cause I haven't really seen you around." Franny asked "Yes. I'm new. It's my first day actually" I responded.

"You have an accent." Bobby said. "Where are you from?"

I didn't want to answer their questions, but I did anyway.

"Um, the U.K." I answered. " In Bristol."

I didn't won't to talk to them, not yet anyways, so I didn't and I was happy that they didn't ask me another question either.

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I honestly don't know how I managed to keep this up—to do more updates.Usually I would update late or don't up date at all at this point, but I did it , and I am happy that I did. Tell me what you guys think of this weeks chapter in the comments or if you have any suggestions to make this better or what you'll like to see. I will gladly take them. Please vote.