Forza- A Solangelo High School AU

Chapter 4

Me? Updating this story in 2021? Who would have guessed. In reality I just saw this chapter in my drafts and decided to post it so, here you go. Enjoy my mediocre 2-year-go writing.  

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The first 3 periods was like any other, boring. Will really needed have a talk with who ever designed this schedule for him because, really?
Who gives a child 40 minutes of badly narrated Shakespearean trauma and then kicks them into double calculus like its nothing?

The last time he felt this exhausted was at Michael's Halloween after party a year ago, and mind you that he wasn't even through half of the day.

But all shitty class experiences aside,  at least this last period was gonna go great (Or so Will hoped) for many of the following reasons: Number 1, It was was the one right before lunch (yay). Number 2, It's was a subject that Will actually liked, Biology and most of all Number 3, Lou would be in the same class with him! (What a relief to not be the loner new kid for once) . 

Although, what the blond did not expect was that suddenly there was gonna be a 4th reason as well.

Number 4 was a dull yet well built boy entering inside the lab's creaky little wooden door. Yup, you guessed it, it was drunkard Mr. Black from the lockers this morning although, he looked much more decent now without his semi-vodka filled soda can. Next to him, were 2 others boys that Will hadn't noticed before. The one Emo was talking to was a blue eyed blond with rimless glasses, he had a scar passing through his upper to lower lip and looked insanely like a star football player. Behind them both, was another raven haired boy whose green eyes were peering down at his phone. Although skinnier than the blond boy, this male looked no less than a sportsman. The 3 of them walked to the back of the room to take their seats and Will abruptly pretended to pay attention to what ever the hell Lou was telling him. 

There was a silent notification ting from across Will and he saw the green-eyed guy smiling at his phone. He didn't mean to but Will found himself eavesdropping at the trio's conversation. 

"Ohhh" The Blond said as he jumped up and sat on the raven haired male's table "Did little Jackson get a love text from Annabeth again?" He teased.

"Shut up, Jason" 'Jackson' shot back and slid his phone into his jean pocket.  It was obvious that he had tired and failed to hide the smile tugging on his lips. Will wasn'nt the only onne to notice this.

"Dude," Nico, from the locker incident finally spoke "You are so whipped for her"

"Like you would know" the green eyed shot back half-hardheartedly. 

"Oh, I do" Mr.Black sat on table next to Jason with a grin on his face proud to the way his friend's eyes lit with color. Jason started laughing.

"Grace!" A stern voice came from across the room just as Jason turned around. The teacher had arrived and looked a mixture of exhausted and angry,  "And Di Angelo! Get off those tables, school provides you chairs for a reason!"

Di Angelo Will thought. Rest of the teacher's inconsistent lecture became a blur in this head as focused on the words. What a weird surname for a guy such as him. Now, will wasn't an expert in whatever language that was but he comprehended so much that it meant Angel. Automatically, his head whipped to look at the boy in question again. Mr. black had this arms over his chest which hid his black t-shirt's logo and bed head still not fixed. His biker's jacket slung carelessly near his chair along with his black bag. Observing closely, Will also realized that he was wearing black eye-liner and had ear piercings. Yikes!

Not a fitting  title if you ask him.

"Gotchha Miss Hestia" They both sat down with an exasperated sign. Di Angelo's look as bored as ever. 

With a jolt, Solace just realized how close he was sitting next to them, just beside him but a seat back. He didn't know why a weird sense of paranoia seemed to settle inside Will at that thought. Logically, he knew that he hadn't been caught because logically, people couldn't read thoughts either now, could they? 

But something about observing a set a people and them judging them made something really unpleasant settle down in his stomach.  Hesitantly,  he snapped his head back to Lou, who by know doubt, had noticed Will's behavior as well. 

Great, he had been caught by someone after all. A small smirk tugged to the corners of her face and piercing right through him. If she wanted to say something about it, Will was grateful she didn't. He opted to look at the board ahead instead.

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