unpredictable : mgc

Chapter 12.

As soon as me and Michael woke up we got dressed and left for school, we didn't even have breakfast, we woke up with 20 minutes to get to school.

High five to the two stupidest people on earth, wehey.

We literally ran to school. Because when we finally finished getting ready there was 8 minutes till class started.

"RUN BITCH RUUUUUN." Michael bellowed while running.

"S-SLOW D-DOWN...TOO....FAST....HO-HOLY FUCK....CA-CAN'T B-BREATHE." I panted.

He groaned as he turned around and swiftly picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, as he started running frantically.

"MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD, PUT ME DOWN." I yelled.

"NEVAAAAH." he yelled over dramatically.

In a quick 10 minutes we reached school, with no time to spare, we made our way to the classes.

We ran through the empty halls until we ended up infront of English class together.

We walked in without knocking, as soon as we walked in, all eyes were on us. And the teacher stopped while she was talking through a lecture and turned to face us, she crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot up and down impatiently, bearing a scowl on her face.

"Well. Mr Clifford and Miss Junes, leave it to you two to be late." She said.

Me and Michael didn't dare look at each other, we knew we'd end up laughing.

We didn't say anything to her, it was silence.

"Do you two have a good explanation to why your late?" Mrs. Smith asked.

Silence.

"Sit." She demanded impatiently.

Me and Michael shifted to 2 empty desks next to eachother. We finally looked at eachother, he looked as if he was trying to hold back laughter. I knew I was.

"Hey, Broo-"

"No talking, Mr. Clifford! It's bad enough you're late! And you're lucky you don't have detention, but if you keep up, detention it is." Mrs. Smith said.

I sucked in the side of my cheeks to stop laughind and looked anywhere but Michael.

As soon as the teacher turned around, Michael flipped her off. I tried to hold in my giggle.

After a long and boring english class, me and Michael had to go through the rest of the morning periods until lunch.

Thank god we have eachother.

::lunch::

Me and Michael grabbed our trays and went and sat down in the canteen. We went to the table we always sit at with the other boys. We wanted to get there first, but woops, they beat us to it.

"Hey guys!" Ashton said cheerfully.

"Hi." Calum said smiling.

"Mernern." Luke said.

"What?" Me and Michael said in unison at Luke.

"Okay, you guys gotta stop doing that." Ashton said.

"I said, mernern." Luke repeated.

"What's 'mernern'?" Michael asked. Calum and Ashton were shaking their heads violently telling Mike not to ask.

"Eeeuurrrrffffmmm." Luke moaned.

"O-kay then."  I said awkwardly as I sat down. As soon as I did, Calum slipped to my right side. And Michael stayed on my left one.