Sencored

Chapter Twelve (12)

Noahs p.o.v

"Ready for school?" I asked, putting a hand on his knee.

"No." He huffed. "I hate school." He grumbled. "I dont want to go." He finished grumpily, folding his hands over his chest.

"Want to go home and make out then?" I asked, and he pouted looking at me.

"That wasnt funny. I thought we were going to get in trouble, and now you wont stop teasing me." He mumbled again, fiddling with his fingers.

"Im not making fun of you." I rolled my eyes, walking beside Sencer into the school, it was actually a surprise at how many classes we shared if I do say so myself. I havent really noticed him in them before, but now I do. I notice the things people may say are the little things, but are indeed big.

I noticed how he would cling to me when people passed by, I noticed how he would check me out from across the room, I even noticed the bruises and cuts on his stomach that I havent seen before.

I would have to say, those had gotten me thinking all day yesterday--when I had seen them--and today, I couldnt concentrate worth crap, and I was scared if I asked him, because... Because... I dont know. I wonder if Max knew anything about this. I mean, they're like best friends. If I wasnt there for Sencer, he would go to Max for comfort.

My mind started to race and I stared at the desk next to me, Sencer.

Reaching out when the teacher wasnt looking, I poked his arm, and his eyes moved from his book to me. I opened my mouth, before smiling, and blowing him an air kiss and winking. All my thoughts of asking him seized. Later. Right now would not be appropriate.

I saw Sencer blush, and it warmed me. Knowing I had this type of affect on people just made me feel so good. Especially Sencer. I liked him.

And also, seeing that I never had this affect on any girl or guy, Kameron, Adrian and I hanged out with. I was absolutely happy. I would do anything to just see him smile. It was the best feeling, ever.

"Want to be partners next class?" I whispered in his ear, he stiffened, blushing below his hair. Before biting his bottom lip and looking up at me.

"Um... Sure." His lips twitched as he smiled at me.

"Mr. Thomas, please tell me there is a reason why you are disrupting Mr. Walker from his studies." Sencers back stiffened and his eyes quickly clouded over with fear and shock.

"I... I... I... Pl... S... Sor--" His sentence got cut off my a muffle of laughter, and his eyes got glossy. Of course nobody did nothing. A low growl escaped my throat, before I looked up at the teacher.

"It wasnt his fault." I scoffed. "If your blaming Sencer then your blind, you honestly think he would interrupt me?" I chuckled.

"Yah! And its funny cause he doesnt talk!" Someone shouted in the background.

"Oh yah! And its funny cause your a damn pussy who yells sitting down." I snapped, standing up and glaring.

"Who are you calling a 'pussy' you faggot!" A guy stood.

"Im not a faggot!" I yelled back, the pathetic attempts the teacher made to get us to sit down was like whispering as we moved closer together with every insult we thrown at each other.His nappy mouth just kept blabbing--not only about me, but about Sencer as well. And it just annoyed the hell out of me.

I raised a fist about to connect it to his face, but Sencer got in front of me, shaking his head quickly and pushing at my chest trying to get me to step back. I nodded to his twice, my eyes softening at the look on his face, hes just to innocent.