Choices

Chapter 49

Here is my bean that I love IRL... Craig! Just a reminder that this is how I envision everyone alright? The song is Everytime by Britney Spears!

(Hopes POV)

"Alright class, take your seats, the bell has rung and class is beginning." Mr. Kimberlyn says as he closes the door to the room and walks to the whiteboard. I groan and look over at a bored Holly.

"I need the credit, but is Hamlet really that important of a play? I mean, I'm not going to remember it a couple of years from now when I'm with the Vagos or Ballas or whatever gang wants me." I roll my eyes as I bring my legs up and on the desk, crossing them.

"You could move out to Liberty City and live with my internet boyfriend Ryan and I here in a few years. We can start our own gang with him and his friends." Holly says beginning to laugh. I start to smile as I laugh with her.

"Mrs. De Santa, is something so funny that you're dying to share it with the class?" Mr. Kimberlyn turns and looks at me. The class turns and looks at me, waiting for a response.

"I'm just laughing about the next act in Hamlet sir. Sorry that I read ahead but I know what happens and Holly over here was bugging me to tell her what happened." I lie as I give him a smile. Nobody likes a kiss ass except Mr. Kimberlyn. He stares at me and nods his head before turning to the board to finish what he was writing. I turn to Holly and give her a fake smile.

"Just kiss ass to the creep and he'll leave you alone." She rolls her eyes and turns to the board. A loud knock came from the door, Mr. Kimberlyn sighs as he stops writing once again and goes to the door. A tall guy with short brown hair, blue eyes, and brown stubble around his chin and mouth walks into the room and looks around it.

"Class, this is our new student Brian Hanby, he just moved here all the way from Ireland." Mr. Kimberlyn says as he looks around the room.

"Well, fuck do you want my social security number and blood type as well? How about my address while you're at it." The guys says in a strong Irish accent.

"How about your dick size while you're at it, Brian Hanby!" I cup my hands over my mouth and yell. The class starts to laugh as I smile at him. He turns to look at me and gives me a smirk.

"Why tell you when I can show you later," Brian says as he gives me a wink. I lose my smile and felt my face heat up as he walked down my aisle of seats.

"I don't want to hear any more of that talk understand?" Mr. Kimberlyn says as he goes back to the board. Brian goes to the empty seat behind me and sets his things at his feet. I turn and look back at him, my legs going off of the desk as I give him a glare.

"Listen, we already have one annoying Irish fuck at this school I heard, we don't another, understand? So you can as so kindly go back to wherever the fuck you came from, and I'll greatly appreciate it." I say. He smiles at me as he leans forward in his seat, getting closer to me.

"You seem like the type of girl that has daddy issues I'm guessing. Luckily those girls are just my type." He says as he smiles at me. Holly starts to snicker in her seat, Brian and I turn to her.

     "You got that right that's for damn sure." Holly says as she begins to laugh.

"Hey Grape head, is your friend here single or what?" He asks. I groan out in disgusts and bring my hands to my throat, pretending to choke myself.

"I don't go for creeps just so you know, besides, you really aren't my type," I say as I take my hands away. He looks at me confused.

"Says the girl who asked for my dick size just a minute ago? But yet, I'm the creep, yeah okay. Anyways let me guess, you go for blondes and glasses? Or do you go for Asians? Honestly can't tell from how you look and act." He says. I turn around in my seat, not wanting to look at him anymore.