"Amethyst, for the last time.. I'm not helping you babysit." Jordan tells her. Jeffery makes a face as he secretly eats some chips when the teacher's back is turned. Jordan steals one of Jeff's chips which makes the boy glare at him.
"Why not?" Amethyst questions, crossing her arms. "What else you got going on? Hanging out with Symere again?"
Cue Amethyst glaring daggers over at Symere and Cameron right now. Jordan and Jeffery look at one another in confusion, raising their brows. Jeffery whispers i knew she was a witch underneath his breath before eating some more chips. Jordan makes a face.
"I'm not a witch, Jeffery." Amethyst scolds like a mother. Jeffery makes a face like he doesn't believe her, but stays quiet nonetheless. Jordan hums, leaning back in his chair as he thinks over what Amethyst asked. Hanging out with Symere again? Why the fuck does it matter to her?
"Make the talking stop." Mrs. Perez announced to the class, as she continued to write some math problems on the board. "I won't hesitate to send a few of you to detention."
"Make the talking stop," Jeffery mocked underneath his breath. "She can suck my dick backwards."
"The fuck?" Jordan cackled, putting his hands through his hair. When Mrs. Perez wasn't looking at him, he whipped his phone out to look at his outfit. He was wearing a black oversized hoodie with blue ripped jeans and Air Jordan retro hightops with his chains.
Mrs. Perez then turned to face the class, her eyes completely missing Jordan's way as she locked them onto Symere and Cameron, who were talking and laughing their heads off.
"Symere and Cameron!" She yelled, causing them to stop their conversation to look at her. "Since y'all have so much to say, why don't you two come up to the board and answer these four equations for the class?"
"Uh, literally everybody else in this room is talking, yet you come after us?" Symere furrowed his eyebrows. "That makes no sense whatsoever."
Mrs. Perez took her glasses off, glaring at Symere. "Don't argue with me Symere. Just please come up to the board and answer these questions."
"Nah I'd rather not, thank you." Symere told her as he slid down on his chair. Cameron turned to face him, jaw dropped.
Jordan's jaw dropped as well but he quickly contained himself, glancing over at Jeffery and Amethyst. Amethyst ruffles her hair as she looks over at Symere, mumbling something underneath her breath. Jordan makes a face at what Amethyst said, but he thinks nothing of it, focusing all his attention on Symere instead. What the fuck is up with him today?
"It's only the second day of school and you're already acting up. Detention now!" Mrs. Perez yelled at Symere, as she pointed at the door.
Symere shrugged his shoulders, carefully rising from his seat as he made his way outside the classroom. Luckily, the pain in his legs wored off a little bit, meaning he could now walk straight, but still couldn't manage to run.
"Would you like to join him?" Mrs. Perez asked Cameron, who was snickering slightly.
"No mam." He shook his head nervously.
"Alright then." Mrs. Perez then said in a stern tone, sliding her glasses back on. "Kids these days."
Amethyst glanced over at Jordan in question, who just shrugged his shoulders and went back to texting on his phone with Onika about something that Jeffery was curious to know about. But Jordan was serious about whatever they were talking about and he wouldn't let anybody see it. Whatever it was, it was majorly important according to him and Onika. Onika wouldn't let anybody know what it was about either.
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