Bad Boy With Scars

Chapter Twelve: The Akwardness

Ricky's P.O.V.

"...was about to take another swing. He accidentally hit me in the face." Chelsea spoke.

Why would she lie to protect him like that? Or maybe she was doing it to protect me...

I put my head down and agreed knowing that she would get mad if I didn't. Mr. Foley shooed me off to class and told Connor and Chelsea to the nurse.

I was walking through the deserted hallways when it hit me; How do I even know that really happened. I hadn't known Chelsea that long so she could've been lying. She seemed all pissed at Connor at the party and today she stood up for him.

I stopped in the hallways and put my head in my hands. I could've lost one of my best friends because of something a girl, that I didn't even know very well, told me.

I continued walking until I got to Chemistry. Sam is in my class so I could always ask him. I rolled my eyes at myself before walking into the classroom.

Everyone got silent as they saw me. Mrs. Jones stopped talking and looks at me.

"Nice of you to join us. Take a seat." She scolded and continued the lesson.

I did as told and took my seat behind Jc and next to Kian. After a few minutes I realized something was up between them. After the party, I hadn't seen them talk to each other. In fact, they would be talking right now to make the teacher mad.

"Kian," I whispered over. He looked back at me waiting for me to continue. "How come you and Jc haven't talked since the party?"

Kian's face got red and ignored my question by looking back at the teacher. I sighed and leaned forward to talk to Jc. I don't think Mrs. Jonas would notice because she was showing something on the board.

"Jc," I spoke causing him to jump. He turned his head slightly to listen to me. "Why haven't you and Kian been talking since the party?"

He turned his head and wrote something down on a piece of paper. He turned and handed it to me. I put it under the desk and opened it.

'at the party kian and i kinda sorta kissed and its been awkward ever since :/'

I smiled to myself. It's weird, I know. But I always knew that they liked each other no matter how many times they both said they were straight.

I quickly looked up to see where Mrs. Jones was before realizing she wasn't in the room. Or I thought.

I noticed everyone staring behind me as I mentally face palmed myself. Fuck.