The Bad Boys a Girl

CHAPTER THREE

Zander Michael's POV

"That is the cafeteria right down this hallway and this is the janitors closet where some students like to..you know" Faith, my creepy ass tour guide gestured.

I rolled my eyes at her suggestion. If she wanted to have sex with me that's a lost cause because she's pretty ugly and I have no interest in easy girls.

They're just..too easy.

"That's great, Faith, now can you stop eye raping me" I commented bluntly and she giggled.

Did I say something funny? And why is her giggle sound like a creepy doll laughing?

She pushed herself against me letting me see down her shirt, not bad to be honest.

"Can you get your crusty fingers off my jacket, please and thank you" I glared and pushed her off me.

Then this dark hooded guy came walking down the hallway and she basically had an orgasm.

What the hell is wrong with this chick?

She ran to him and I could practically see his disgusted face through the thick baggy hoodie that covered his whole face.

He pushed her away and kept walking and she strutted back over to me with a pout.

Oh lord, what now?!

"Who Is that guy?" I asked her.

"Oh him, his name is Anthony Jackson, he's the bad boy here, he gets in a fight like every day and it's so hot!" She closes her eyes.

"How could anyone be scared of that pipsqueak? He's like 5,3 or something, and he doesn't even look that strong" I scoffed.

"Don't underestimate him, we actually don't even know what he looks like, he's also mute we all think, he never talks. Here, this is a video of Anthony last week after someone accidentally threw some pasta at him at lunch" she took out her phone and showed me a video. It took her a while to find it, she takes too many selfies.

It started with absolute silence and then he got up slowly and looked at the person guiltily holding pasta in his hand. He grabbed the man by his shirt and threw him on the floor. He took the pasta and chucked it straight in the dudes face. Then he picked him up, literally off the floor and punched him in the jaw sending him straight to the floor again.

Then the video ended. It didn't impress me much, besides that he could pick him up off the ground.

"That's it?" I laughed.

"How about...this one" she found another video and this looked more interesting. It was a full on fight in the back of the school. Anthony and another dude again. I don't know names yet.

Anthony knew how to do some cool tricks. I mean I knew how to fight but I didn't know how to do all those flips and and kicks. That was impressive.

I still haven't seen him in a fight before my eyes but it's intriguing to watch.

He doesn't scare me though, I still think I could step on him and he'll go down but I'm not sure about all this flippy kicks and he had a powerful punch, no doubt.

The girl in front of me kept walking and showing me where my classes were, my first day was tomorrow.

After my tour I went home in my dodge. It's not the best car but I like it, it's grey too.

Me and my family just moved here from South Carolina, myrtle beach. The sun isn't as powerful here in Maryland but it's fine. I had a pretty big family.

I was the oldest, 17. Then I had my younger brother Ethan who is 15. My younger sister, Vivian who is 13, almost 14. Then my younger sister Delilah who is 9. My younger sister Kaylee who is 5. My younger sister, Cecelia, she is why we moved, she was born earlier this year.

I had a lot of siblings.

Me and Ethan were a lot alike, party animals, we don't follow rules, we go out a lot, we are addicted to bad food and video games.

Vivian was the quiet, reserved introvert. She liked school and never would cuss. She did have a phone addiction though.

Delilah was the sweet and sporty one. She loved tag and guess what, I don't. She played basketball, no games yet, and she loved riding bikes and being outside. She liked sports, a lot.

Kaylee was the loud, sassy, obnoxious one, she never listened either and she always made you laugh with what she said.

Cecelia, we don't know her yet, she can't even walk.

I had both of my parents, names are Julie and Daniel. Mom was older by 11 months and dad was a little over weight.

My mom is where us boys in the family get our looks from. The girls look more like my dad but with moms body.

That sounded weird.

My mom has dirty blonde hair and is 5,4. Dad is about my height, 6,1 and he has brown hair and blue eyes.

Ethan has brown hair with brown eyes and he's 5,8 so far.

I don't know the height of my other siblings.

Vivian has shoulder length dirty blonde hair that is really thick and wavy and blue eyes.

Delilah has long straight dirty blonde hair and blue eyes.

Kaylee has extremely curly dirty blonde hair, like extremely curly, it was about the same length as Delilah's when it was straight.

And so far, Cece has blue eyes.

Yes growing up with a lot of siblings is retarded. Like I have to love them and I do, more than anything, but they are annoying.

Specially when you are the oldest. Every one of them looks up to you, they ask you everything even if they could ask Vivian or Ethan. They ask the oldest, most wise one.

Even my parents do. My parents shouldn't have had so many kids, they're all the devils span.

They should have stopped after me. Or after Ethan or Vivian so I have someone to grow up with.

But I love Delilah, with her sweetness and gaming abilities. Plus Kaylee is so sassy, you always have to keep your camera out. Cece, well she's my little sister.

I have a feeling that she'll have to be sweet too to put up with Kaylee.

I wouldn't wish any of them weren't born. I love them all too much.

These are a couple of Kaylees finest moments.

Kaylee was laying down on the couch and I was sitting on the other side. Grandma was on the recliner and the recliner is next to Kaylee's side of the couch. Grandma tosses a pillow on the couch, not seeing Kaylee laying on it and it hits her.

"Sorry, I didn't see you" my grandma apologizes.

Kaylee picks up the pillow and chucks it at my grandma.

"Sorry, I didn't see you." And then lays back down.

Grandma, Delilah, and Kaylee at the pool. Delilah tells Kaylee that she can't run at the pool.

"I'm not running, I'm speed walking" Kaylee says. Keep in mind, she was 4 at the time.

My mom and dad taking a Father's Day video with Kaylee.

Right when the video starts, Kaylee pushes moms face and says..

"It's Father's Day" and keeps sucking on her popsicle.

Grandma and Kaylee having a goodnight chat while she was staying over.

"Kaylee, sometimes you just have to let the parents talk, you talk too much"

"Well maybe the parents talk too much"

There is so many more of those. They might not be that funny but she's really sassy for a 5 year old, she also always knows she's right and will defend her case no matter how stupid she sounds. I love her.