Lessons From Mr. Bad Boy |COMPLETED|✔

~Chapter 4~

“No.”

The answer I dreaded had just left Mr. Roger’s mouth and I couldn't help but groan.

Why?

Why me?

Why couldn't it be Ashley, the girl who always attempted to talk to Alex but fails, like all. Why couldn't it be one of them, but no, it had to be me. Lucky ‘ol me.

Alex picked up his feet and continued to walk, making his way over to where I sat. He takes a seat next to me with a wide smile plastered on his face, and I groaned once more, did he not want to not work with me too?

From what I now know, people thought I was a nerd. And who likes nerds? Like c’mon, I don't even like nerds.

“Hi, I’m Ale-” he began, extending his arm for a hand shake.

“I know who you are.” I whine letting my head fall onto my folded arms that laid on the desk.

“Okay then.” I heard him mumble under his breath.

Mr. Roger looks around the room and I lift my head up. “Okay, let's begin!”

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I sat at my table, my brothers on either sides of me, caging me in. This was their definition of “protecting their lil sis.” If you asked me, which you probably didn't, but anyway, it was awful. I stuck out in a bad way and it was just downright embarrassing. This year was my third year of highschool and I've never had a boyfriend, let alone a kiss from any guy and let's not talk about what comes after, ‘cause I haven’t had that experience either.

I take another bite of my pizza and watch as Antony entertain one of our many cheerleaders. She giggled at every word that left his mouth and I wondered if he had said he ate poop this morning, would she laugh? Who am I kidding, she’d lick his face to get a taste.

“What are you smiling at?” I turn to see Grey intensely looking into my eyes as if he was studying me.

“Smiling? I wasn't sm-” I stopped as his eyes darken and I couldn't help but feel scared.

“Is it a guy?”

Oh, no.

“No, of course no-”

Movement beside me caught my attention and I turn to see Antony’s focus on Grey and I.

“A boy?” He joined in, waving off the girl. “Who- which boy?”

I sigh, “I was just thinking of something, not a b-”

“Do you have a crush on anyone?” They ask in unison.

“Of course not, and if I did, you guys wouldn't even let me continue to pursue that crush.”

Antony pats my head, “it's for your own good little sis.”

Grey smiles at me, “when you're older you can have all the boyfriends you want.” I snap my eyes up at him in excitement.

“I can?” I say happily.

“No, you can't, and no she can’t!” Antony growled, raining on my mood. He looked at Grey with accusing eyes, making him smile with guilt.

“Finish eating pumpkin,” Antony coed, rubbing my arm, “Grey and I have picked out a boyfriend for you so you don’t have to worry.”

“What?!” I dropped my pizza in shock and confusion. The angry I felt at that moment was undiscribable. I couldn't believe them and their awful ways.

Pulling my legs from under the table, I stood up.

I folded my arms across my chest, trying to process what my brother had just said.

I absolutely could not believe it! They now were picking out my boyfriends? What was this? The medieval times?

I turn on my heels and storm over to the other half of the cafeteria where the exit door was located. Pushing it open, the long hallways came on display.

I didn't even want to-

“Oof!” My body jerked backwards and I was knocked me off my feet. It all resulted in my bum meeting the hard floors of the hallway.

“Ginger!”

From where I laid on the ground, I spotted a figure. A shocked one.

“Alex?” I whispered, my voice nearly above a whisper.

He looks taken back for second, then walks away.

Wh- what just happen? Di- did I do something?

I sigh, can this day get any worse?

But I soon learned that it could, because just then, my parents walked in.