Act Like It | •Prettymuch AU•

two

"Holy shit," Brandon gasps looking towards the wall like everyone else. He stands up rushes to the back of the classroom, putting his ear to the wall as he began to grin.

"So wait, what's going on?" The boy with the brunette hair questions, looking at the five other teens in the room with confusion. He took another draw of his vape, the scent of citrus in the vapors.

Brandon sighs. "Did you not just hear me? That kid is fucking Mrs. Green,"

He rolled his eyes, as he stood and walked behind the teacher's desk. This caught everyone's attention. "They do this everyday, I'm sure."

"Wait. Isn't she married?" The girl asks, her ass still pushed up back against the desk by Mara himself. He watched her as she said this which made the hairs stand on her arms.

The brunette boy slides her name plate towards the edge of her desk for the questioning curly head. He motion towards it as he began to go through her drawers and piling up juuls on top. "Probably since she got her job here. I heard this is her, like, thing."

Caleb shakes his head. "Ew."

Brandon looks towards him and immediately fires back. "Of course you're saying ew, you gets no pussy. Live life like this king," He places his ear back onto the wall.

The boy rolls his eyes before pushing his earphones back into his ear.

Nick still has this girl backed up into the desk, making her sweat. She tries to move over to the other side but he steps in her direction to keep her cornered. She was looking anywhere but in this boy's face, as she looked around the room.

"No, say what you're about to say, baby."

"Baby? Don't call me baby, I don't even know your name." She huffs, pushing him in his chest.

He looks her up and down. "You're too easy."

"Get the fuck up out of my face," She barks, causing the room to stand still.

He laughs in her face before taking her chin in his hands, lifting her head to look at him better. "Then don't do it again."

She snatched her head before he could do it himself and walk over to his good friend who was still listening intently.

"Yo, Brandon. You're weird, let them finish in peace."

"I just can't believe this shit. Nick just—"

"I'm good, I can hear it just fine." He responds before he could finish his sentence. He takes Brandon's ear and pulls him away which catches him by surprise.

"Who are you?? My mother??"

"Stop listening to them fuck! I'm sorry you could make your girl sound like that," He smiled for a moment.  Brandon returned a long frown and a shove.

"That's tough. Y'all want one?" The brunette boy holds up a handful of the nicotine product. Nick winced as he inspected it from a far.

"Thanks, but I want to breathe." He places his palm on his chest.

The girl who he had just finished tormenting had sat back down and continued doing whatever work she had done before, her face scrunched up trying to enhance her concentration.  She noted his name, just in case she'd see him again.  She then looks up at the brunette, who still seems to be rummaging through the teacher's stuff.

"Austin, sit back down."

He cocks his neck forward at the girl. "I know you didn't just ask me to sit down. This lady took my shit and I'm taking it back."

She throws a pencil at him and dodges it. "Just sit down please,"

Nick watches it unfold as the boy named Austin took pocket fulls of his juuls and filled his large deep ones, the clinking sound of them going into his pockets insanely and obnoxiously louder than the continuous moaning.  He walks back to his seat as he transfers them to his book bag.

"Oh, so that's why you thought I was going to listen to you?" He walks back over to the girl to harass her a bit more. "Yea, no."

"Leave me alone." She turns to look at him in the back of the room with a stank face.

He begins to walk up to her again but Brandon's hand on his shoulder pulling him back. He whispers in his ear.  "You like her or something? Just leave her alone,"

"I don't know her, so no. She just keeps trying me." He speaks louder than his counter part.

"Well, she wouldn't bother you if you weren't so fucking loud," She mumbles.

"See?!" His voice pitches up, holding his hands up in defense.

"Kai, just chill." Austin speaks up again. "Don't burst a blood vessel. Co-exist or something, just for a minute this isn't class," He says, still emptying the juuls down into his bag.

Nick sits back down in his original desk as well as Brandon. As soon as they do this, the cocky boy walks back in the room with a smug expression, his pants so obviously tampered with— it was on backwards. Smooth. Trailing behind was Mrs. Green ,who's cleavage was even more visible than before and her hair so obviously pulled on.

She attempts to smooth it down as she spoke. "You all can leave now. I got a call and I have to leave early today. You all got very lucky."

"That's all you had to say." Before Austin picks up his bag, the clinking very noisy but she didn't seem to notice as he quickly rushed passed her.

She grabs her purse which she sat on the ground and struts out the room in a rush behind him.

Honoret grinned, not evening sitting down as he good and well knew she was going to announce that. He looked at everyone else in the room and pointed. "You are very welcome."

"Man, you're crazy." Brandon comments.

The boy shrugged. "I'm doing my best to keep my grade up."

Caleb grabs his bag and places it over his shoulder. "Or you could just do your work, I don't know." As he walks out the room quickly before he could catch him.

"Pussy. Yea, but um, name's Edwin." He goes to dap Brandon up as Nick follows behind him as if it were only cordial for him to be introduced as well.

"Brandon, and this my man, Nick." He points at the Italian boy who stood cool, placing his hands back in pocket.

Edwin nods at Nick. "Yea, I've seen you around. Not really here though,"

He shrugs. "I skip sometimes."

Nick then briefly turns his attention to the girl, who's name seems to be Kai, rushing to push her things into her back and get out the room as quickly as possible. She turned to Nick, to which they locked eyes for an a very short amount of time but long enough for Edwin to notice.

"You like what you see?" He smirks at Nick, who turns to him confused.

"Ah. She aight. Her mouth is dirty."

"Tell me about it! Always inputting her own shit where she don't belong.She's straight bitch to me.  Anyway, got any plans? I was going to go to the mall maybe y'all want to hang?"

Brandon and Nick exchanged looks before nodding.

"That's cool with us."

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