Estelle POV
I quickly try and scribble down the rest of my notes but I fail miserably as the bell rings and I still have a quarter of the notes to copy. I glance back and smile when I see my best friend, Kaden, packing his bag. "I can steal his notes" I think evilly and put my notebook in my bag.
"Jonah, can I see you for a second?" our History teacher calls out and I look back to find him staring at me. Being the girl I am I stare right back, making him uncomfortable with my intense gaze. He seems to realize he won't win this one and tears his beautiful eyes away from mine, leaving me with an odd feeling.
I shake my thoughts off and wait by the door for a struggling Kaden who's zipper won't close. I sigh and take the zipper, gently pulling the metal piece up until it meets the other end. He gives me a grateful smile and puts his arm around me, leading me to our next class.
I giggle as I hear Jonah sputter out what the lesson was about. "He's so stupid" I think to myself. I stop dead in my tracks when I hear Mr.DuGray say his next words and Jonah mutter an apology. "What the f...fudge?"
Kaden tugs on my sleeve, "Hey, what's wrong?" I want to tell him everything. But I can't. I'm not the only one mourning Elijah's death. Kaden has always had a problem with himself until he met my brother. I think they were in love and it breaks my heart to see Kaden without my brother. Kaden is such a sweet guy, he's like a lost puppy and he's so loyal.
I look up at him and smile, "Nothing. Now, let's get to class. We don't want to be late on the first day." I nudge his belly and race Kaden to second period. The halls are empty as we run down the hall way without a care in the world.
Kaden of course turns a corner and I'm left alone in the hallway. I turn my jog into a walk and am about to turn the corner when I hear two voices. "Oh,Jonah." a female voice says and I have to stop my self from bursting out in laughter like a coyote.
Kaden emerges from the corner and looks at me, "Wha-" I cover his mouth and he stops talking. I hold my finger out in a gesture for him to stay quiet and the moaning continues to come from the janitors closet.
Kaden snickers as he realizes what's going on and his face turns red when the girl moans again. I roll on the ground and shake with silent giggles. The bell rings and I'm still wiggling around on the ground and Kaden is clutching his stomach with his hand on the wall.
The door knob turns and I sit up straight. Kaden grabs my bag off the ground and we run to art class before the kids who were fucking in the closet notice us.
We burst through the room and bust out in laughter. Tears spring to my eyes. "s-she was like, 'oh, right there, yeah and oh my gosh..."
The overly hormonal teenagers in the room gives us death glares but I send them hiding in the corner with the look they receive in turn from Kaden. I nudge him and we go over to the girl with the blonde dreads located in the back of the classroom. "Hey babe's!" she says overly excited and opens her arms wide, her tiny arms crushing us. "C-can't breathe."
She drops her arms and steps back, "Oops." Her grin brightens and we all fall into our chairs. Fifteen minutes later we're all laughing as we tell the story of the people having sex in a smelly janitors closet. Tears sprout to Kendra's eye's and her beads shake as her head falls to the granite table top.
The door to the room swings open and everyone falls silent as our Chemistry teacher struts in, her red heels clicking and her black glasses laying on the tip of her nose. She sets her brief case on her desk and slips her white lab coat on and puts goggles over her glasses. "Alright class," she says as she inspects the room, "for any of you newbies, I am Mrs.Giovanni. I am obviously your Chemistry teacher for the entire year. Since it's the first day back, I'm going to go easy on you and let you dissect owl pellets. Pick a partner, no more than three in a lab. You may begin." One of the girls in the back of the class made a noise as she looked at the leftover bones of mice. I snickered and muttered under my breath, wimp.
Ten minutes into the lab Kaden, Kendra and I were finished with our lab and washing our hands off in the sink. "So, who do you guys think was doing the dirty in the closet today?" Kendra says, wiggling her thin eyebrows. Me and Kaden look at each other before shivering, remembering how the girl moaned the name Jonah.
"Some dude named Jonah." I reply to her and turn away to grab a paper towel. "Jonah?! As in the Jonah, the schools most popular bad boy!" I shrug my shoulders and go back to my seat.
The moment we reach our desk the door to the room enters and all the girls start drooling over their owls as they look the boy up and down greedily. I roll my eyes. Don't expect any drooling from me, that's for sure. I look over to Kendra and close her mouth for her. If you haven't guessed by now, the boy is Jonah, aka the world's rudest boy. He's followed in by a skimpy cheerleader named Christa, who is currently straightening out her thigh length skirt. All the girls swarm around her, asking her how she got to do it with him.
Jonah's lucky Mrs.Giovanni isn't in the room or else she'd kick his sorry ass to the curb. Mrs.Giovanni, also known as Michelle, doesn't take bullshit from her students. A prime example would be when this kid named Tucker 'accidently' slapped Michelle's ass during class. Her ass wasn't the only thing that got slapped, that's for sure.
Michelle walks into the classroom and the entire room quiets and everyone goes back to their seats. She frowns as she inspects the room. Everyone gulps as she counts three extra students in the room. Patrick Hildan snuck into the room when she was on her phone outside, he too did the dirty this morning, or so the rumors say.
The bell rings and everyone stands up quickly, ready to get the day over. As I'm leaving the room, this kid with frightening orange hair knocks over the books that were in my hands in his attempt to run out the room. I sigh and bend down to pick up my books. I hear a whistle behind me and I turn to find Jonah staring at my ass. "That's a fine ass Miss Adkins, I'd be careful if I were you, one day someone just might-" and at that moment I stomp on his foot hard. Even though I don't play sports or work out, my brother taught me how to fight.
I glare at him and pick up my remaining book before strolling out of the room as if nothing happened, smiling to myself as I hear the boy with the blue eyes cursing.
Okayyyyy, so like I've been busy with school and shiz so I'm sorry for the wait. Hopefully Liv will update faster than me, I'm known to take my time. BTW, I didn't read over tis after I was done cuz I'm lazy so sorry if there's spelling errors and stuff.
Teehee, Jaidyn xD
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