Chapter one

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~~This is going to be in Mikes POV~~

I was walking to school in a leather jacket with a white t-shirt under it, black jeans with rips in the knees and combat boots. My backpack was hung on one shoulder without care. I liked how I looked. As I got to school, I went to my locker. Some of the nerdy losers quickly scrambled out of my way. I do my locker combo, open it, and set my stuff in it before I slam it shut. I leaned against it and looked at all the students in the hall. Ah. Most of these losers are scared of me or want to be me. Funny. I chuckle to myself. I get off my locker and head to the cafeteria for breakfast. The nerdy losers scrambling out of my way as I walked. I grabbed breakfast and sat at a table, not caring that no one sits with me. I eat the muffin and yogurt that is the usual breakfast here. After I finished eating, me and a few other people got called to the office. What did I do now? I groaned and got up taking care of my tray. I went to the office and saw the other people there, they all being the bad kids; the juveniles, the drug users, the alcoholics and the ones like me. I sighed, obviously not knowing why we were like the other ones. This guy, who looked like he was in his 30s or something, walked into the office with the principal. We all looked at the guy, he looked at all of us but his eyes rested on me specifically. I didn't know what to do, so I stared at the ground. Well this nervous feeling is new. Why the hell am I feeling nervous? He looked away from me and smiled. "Hello, students. I am Mr. Cole, I'll be your correction behavior teacher" he said, still smiling. "I've never heard of that class" I said, being completely honest and the others agreed with me. "the principal made it a class. Now I'll show you the classroom, it will be your guys first, third, and fifth hour" he said, ignoring the groans from everyone, including me. He lead us to the classroom which was right by the gym and let us in. He held the door open for everyone. I walked in last and he followed behind me. I suddenly froze when I felt his hand touch my ass when he walked by. My face heated up and I went to where everyone else was. I hoped my face wasnt as red and noticeable as I thought. Was it an accident that he touched my ass? It has to be. I watched him sit at the desk and wink a little at me. I got confused and just sat in the front with a couple of other people; the rest sat in the middle or back. "Ok, so you won't need anything for this class, except to come everyday" he said, looking around at all of us. The bell rang and I jumped a little. I felt him stare at me while he was passing out an introduction that we had to do about ourselves. I looked at it when it was passed out to me. I sigh and take my pencil out of my pocket. I watched him sit down at his desk and I started on the introduction thing. It was simple stuff like age, name, likes, dislikes, and something not so simple like sexuality. That confused me but I circled the word "gay". I glanced at the teacher and finished my introduction paper. As I got up I felt him stare at me. I went to him and handed him the paper, watching him take it. I went back to my desk and layed my head down on it. This teacher is odd. This is going to be an annoying class. I sigh and close my eyes, waiting for the bell to ring. When it did, i jumped a little and got up. I watched everyone else leave and went to the door, walking out while feeling Mr. Coles eyes on me the whole time.

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