"Leo Martinez!"
Jolting awake I push my exam paper onto the floor out of shock.Oh shit, this is gonna be good
I run my hand through my hair with my signature sly smirk on my face. "Yes miss," I ask "Is everything okay?" Even though I know exactly what I've done, I play it off innocent.
"Go to the principals office right this instance" My English teacher, Miss Smith- I know how basic- yells at me.
I roll my eyes at her irritating behaviour.
Standing up from my desk at the back off the classroom I pick up my bag off the empty chair beside me, making my way to the front of the classroom.
I choose not to make eye contact with any of the idiots staring at me on my way out.
Just before I can make it out the door Eli grabs my arm, "what the fuck did you do this time, man?"
After taking in his scrutinising gaze, i just give him a wink and walk out of class.
He's just jealous I didn't include him.
Making my way through the grand hallways I pass by X's class and give him a small nod which he in turn salutes too. I internally shake my head at him, fucking dumbass, I think to myself.
Absentmindedly, I reach the door to the principals office. Without even knocking I strode in taking a seat across from him.
"What'd you do this time kid" the old grey haired man sitting across from me asked with an amused smile playing on his lip.
"Oh you know, just accidentally supergluing everything from on smithy's desk to the whiteboard" I say with a cheeky smirk, knowing full well that willy doesn't give a fuck what i do as long as my parents pay for repairs.
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After having a nice chat with Willy, I walk out of his office on my way "back to class." I got off with a warning because if I got a detention I wouldn't go anyways.
Walking down the corridors I have had memorised since freshman year, I see a beautiful blonde girl making her way up to Willys office. Next to her is a bald man, only a bit taller then Eli, which is really difficult at his height of 6'5.
Moving my eyes back to the girl I take in her gorgeous, dirty blonde hair cascading down her shoulder.
Only getting a quick glimpse of her as she begins to ascend the stair case, I'm mesmerised by the confident aura she's surrounded by.
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Every Rose Has Its Thorns
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