Hayden golias sat in his desk, listening to each and every word that came out of the two men before him. Or at least that's what he wanted them to think. He doesn't give a fuck about what they have to say. With the occasional nod and "yes sir" they concluded their talk which felt like an eternity.
"... so let me recap. You need to catch up on the year's syllabus to be able to pass my class and to help you, we got you a tutor. His name is Zachary wintergard. Top of the class. He'll be teaching you everything you need to know. I trust you will give him your full cooperation?" Mr Warren asked.
"Yes sir" he replied rather sluggishly but that was enough to satisfy Mr Warren's conscious.
"Good. You start this afternoon straight after class. Don't be late or try bunking this class because remember, this is for your own good."
"Yes sir"
Mr. Warren eyed him for a few seconds before nodding and signaling for him to leave.
As he exited the class, he started to think. Who the hell is Zachary wintergard? Never in these 3 years has he heard of this kid. Well, he'll find out this afternoon.
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"your vagina stinks"
"you have a miniature dick"
" cunt"
"clit"
Was the type of nasty remarks going across the cafeteria table while Grae had to sit in the middle of it all. Sometimes having two enemies as friends at one table can get pretty annoying. They continued to pass dirty remarks until Zachary gives up and rather decides to take a bite of his chicken mayo sandwich that he bought for lunch.
When Grae heard the silence, he took it as a cue to finally speak so putting his book face down on the table, he looked at Zachary.
"hey, aren't you supposed to be teaching Hayden right now?" he asked. Zachary put his sandwich back down on his plate and looked up at the two people across from him.
"um no. I see him after school today" he said. Grae and Chelsea just nodded.
"okay. How are you feeling? I mean... you and your crush in the same room?"
Zachary's cheeks flushed red.
"Grae, no. I have to help him with his history. He needs this."
"More like he needs you" Chelsea said smugly, earning a high five from Grae and a glare from Zachary.
"More like you need Jesus" Zachary replied
"More like your daddy looks like Jesus. I wouldn't mind to serve that master" Grae said, looking dreamy. It's the word around school that Zachary's dad was sexiest man of the year.
"You guys are unbelievable" he said, taking another sip from his juice box
"You love us" Grae said, smiling widely
"I only love one of you" he corrected
"Aww Zachary" Chelsea cooed. "I don't like you but thanks! I appreciate the love"
"I actually meant that I love Grae, I don't like you" Zachary deadpanned.
"Well you know what Zachary; you can take your love and shove it up your ass. I don't need it" Chelsea said, showing Zachary the middle finger which he gladly returned.
The bell rang, signaling the end of break and they all got up and went to their respective classes. Zachary couldn't help but feel nervous. Being in the same room with your crush was tempting and Zachary was known for giving into temptations. What was he going to do?
This was a bad idea...
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i didn't kill him
किशोर उपन्यास"So... what do we do with this?" Zachary asked worriedly, gesturing to the seemingly lifeless body on the coffee table in front of them in the teachers' lounge. Grae looked at the body as well, still in shock of the events that unfolded before his e...
