Chapter 7: Leave Him Alone

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Sunday went by so fast, and by the time I realized it was Sunday, it was over. Stupid day. Pulling my bag over my shoulder, I headed into the double doors eyeing everyone who also hated Mondays. Misty sat in her seat dropping her head to the desk and shutting her eyes "Wake me up when it's Friday." She said scowling with her closed eyes. I laughed and straightened out her hair, Vince placed a bag down in front of me and I eyed the donut bag. "What's this for?" I asked him confused. He eyed Misty and I, "I got a coffee, they where giving free donuts. You like donuts." He said as if it was obvious. I watched him cautiously before opening the bag and looking inside. Two donuts sat in the bag, a sprinkled one and a glazed one. He sat down with his coffee, "I swear if you licked them I'll beat your face in." I threatened. Vince c****d an eyebrow "If you're going to be so ungrateful I'll just give them to these fuckers." He said gesturing to his buddies who grinned. I scowled and shook my head taking the glazed donut out and biting into it. Taste normal. Vince was focused on Kyla who walked in with her skirt tucked up letting her entire left ass cheek show. I'd tell her, if it was anyone else but since it's her I'm just going to let Karma take it's toll on her. Payback for all the times she ever teased Misty and I in middle school. I handed the bag to Misty who smiled at Vince "Thanks Vince." She said giving him a wink and receiving a blown kiss. I smirked at her and watched her fake gag at his blown kiss. She eyed Kyla's ass and laughed leaning forward "Nice ass Kyla." She called out. There goes our karma. I stared at her and back at Kyla who stared confused and then fixed her skirt blushing, "Fuck." She muttered. Laughing lightly, I leaned back and eyed the door. Ben walked in and seemed very on edge, his anger a bit more potent today. Must've realized how expensive gas is here. Or maybe he lost a fight.... Doesn't look bruised up or beaten though. His eyes caught mine and he gave me a Lana glare before sitting behind me. Taking the last bite of my donut, I stared at Misty who was staring at Ben eating her donut as seductively as one can eat a donut. I lifted my hand moving her face forward with two fingers "Sweetie don't-don't do that." I said laughing lightly. She gave him a wink and I shook my head "He's not in the mood for our crap today. Let's just leave him be." I said watching her stare at me grinning "He likes me, he's just too shy. It's okay though" she looked back at him smirking "I'll bring him out of his shell." Oh goodness. I laughed a bit and shook my head turning her from a death wish. The rest of class we took notes and listened the Mrs Phillips talk about how we're all growing up and need to understand the world isn't easy out there. "We got our daddy's bank accounts and trust funds, I think we'll be fine." Misty said low as she smirked at me. I stared at her shaking my head "You're keeping your trust fund?" I asked her feeling like we both agreed to donate it. She eyed me in disbelief "Duh, I already told you. After high school I'm leaving and going to Paris. I'm getting me some French boys and studying abroad." She said scoffing. Staring at her in confusion I nodded, I mean it's her trust fund. "You're not really donating yours are you?" She laughed. I nodded "I told you, I'm donating the money to the cancer program, for Kate. You do what you want, but I know that money's going to help pay for hospital bills and treatments for others." I said confidently. Ever since I found out I had eight hundred thousand in trust fund money, I decided to donate it. Especially when I went to the hospital to see all the young girls and boys like Kate who's parents couldn't pay for treatment and would survive if they could.  Misty nodded "No, I know, I'm sorry. You're right, I wish I wasn't as selfish but I can't help it." She shrugged laughing as she stared at me sheepishly. I smiled softly "You just want to explore the many French men you can. Go follow your dream. Just make sure you send me postcards and photos. Not d**k pics, for the love of god not d**k pics." I said watching her smile light up as she nodded "I'm going to blow your mailbox up with polaroids of French d***s!" She said low. Laughing I shook my head and she eyed Vince "What's he doing with his money?" She asked leaning forward. I stared at him and shrugged "I think he's already spent most of it. His addictions not cheap." I said whispering. Misty nodded sadly, "Have you guys thought of putting him in an institute to cleanse him?" She whispered back. Sighing, I nodded "Didn't work. Last summer he was in for sixty days. Came out and a month later he fell back into it." I said pursing my lips. We both eyed Vince who was drinking his coffee and eyeing the front of the classroom. "Such a waste, he's a really good looking guy, and I don't just mean because he's your twin." She said softly while laughing. I moved my focus to the sprinkles on her notebook. "All the sprinkles on your notebook are a waste." I said pointing and watching her pick them up eating them off the paper. The rest of class we focused on Mrs Phillips until the bell rang and I went to Anatomy class with Misty complaining about how she can't enjoy oral anymore because Jesse was just the best of the best. Sitting in my seat, I stared at Misty "Don't take this the wrong way, but have you ever thought about checking yourself into an institution? Clearly you have an addiction to dick." I said watching her ponder it for a while. She looked me over thoughtfully "Oh my god, you're right. I never thought of it as an addiction but I think I do now." She said shaking her head and staring at Ben as he sat down. Her eyes looking him over and then she stared at me "I'm so addicted! I just looked at Ben and already I'm thinking of f*****g the guy on the stool." She said out loud. I shut my eyes and opened them looking to her "Really? Out loud?" I asked staring at the people watching her. She smirked "Oh don't worry, I've slept with half this class." She said low. Oh so that's what she decides to say in a low tone. Ben was staring at her in a dumbfounded annoyance and she sighed "It's not my fault, I'm addicted." She shrugged. I laughed lightly "You're a-d**k-ted." I said low watching her grin and shove me gently. Laughing harder, I let out a snort and laughed covering my mouth before hiding my face into my palms. Misty leaned into me "I swear you're the only person I know who can snort and still be annoyingly hot." She said shaking her head. "Mhm." I looked up at Ben who was on his phone but the sound definitely came from him. Misty eyed me and then stared at Ben growing quiet. Maybe he was directing that to a message?  I avoided eye contact and Ben didn't once look over at us, thankfully because him possibly agreeing that I'm the only person who can be hot while snorting is a bit weird. Miss Bevra walked in late and flustered, her eyes moving to the door as Mr. Muller walked in also flushed. He placed some papers down on her desk taking the ones from her hands smiling and hurrying out the room. "Oh my god." Misty said low. I eyed her with wide eyes, "They didn't..." I trailed off low watching her nod "Oh they totally fucked." She said laughing. Shit, Bev beat me to it. Damn you Bev! "Dammit, I wish I'd known he was willing to cheat." I said low staring at her and watching Misty laugh and shake her head. I stared at her "What?" I asked watching her raise both eyebrows "We both know you never would've f****d him." She smirked. She's right. I hate that she's right. Pouting I sat my chin on my palm and scowled at Miss Bevra all class. My mind hating me as I pictured the two f*****g in the copy room. Damn you. I didn't pay attention all class and ended up slouching my way to my third class sitting down in my seat and not giving Mr Muller my normally cheerful smile. Sitting in my seat a bit heart broken, I stared at Ben as he walked in and sat back in his seat behind me. Misty eyed Mr Muller, "I bet you could've f****d him better." She said low as she watched him organize his papers with a small smile on his face. "For a guy who just cheated on his wife, he's pretty happy." I said whispering and eyeing Misty who nodded in agreement. She turned and looked behind me, bugging Ben for the second time today. "If you married a girl, this is saying you're straight which we both haven't figured you to be, but would you be that happy after f*****g someone else?" She asked him. He sighed "I guess if the s*x was good enough. Although I can assure you tonight when he goes home to his wife, he won't be smiling so much." He said while Misty eyed him with her Jaw dropped a bit. Ben must've given her a weird expression because she shook her shocked look and smiled at him "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to answer. Honestly I thought you'd just ignore me like you normally do." She said batting her lashes. She leaned in more "You ever f****d a teacher before? Guy or girl. Are you gay? Because I swear if I was a guy and a girl asked to flash me her hard n*****s I'd say yes. You ever f****d a girl? Or do you only prefer men?" She asked him. I sighed and turned to him "You don't have to answer anything she asks. She's incapable of filtering anything that comes out of her mouth." I said watching him stare at me before dropping his green eyes to his notebook. Giving her a small smack on the back of the head she laughed and eyed me rubbing her head "What? I finally got him to answer a question!" She said gesturing to Ben. Running my hand through my hair I c****d an eyebrow "He doesn't like us Mits, it's not hard to notice. We scare him." I said laughing and flipping to a blank page in my notebook. She smirked "Oh he should be, I'd down his c**k so deep his balls would be my new tonsils." She said proudly. Please, please tell me she didn't say that out loud and I just imagined it. Ben's shift behind me told me that she definitely said that out loud. "You're banned from talking for the next lifetime. I swear he's going to move states with your constant perverted lines." I said scolding her and moving her attention forward. She laughed and c****d an eyebrow at me "Oh don't lie, you'd do it too. Look at him and tell me you won't give him the hottest blow of his life. Look" she said pointing to him. I eyed her "Leave him alone." I stated watching her reach over and move my face to him "Look! Tell me you wouldn't." She said gesturing to him. Staring at Ben I looked to his annoyed look "I swear I can't control her." I said moving her hands off my face and scowling at her. She leaned in waiting on me to say something "I'm right huh?" She asked grinning. "I wouldn't, because he doesn't want us sucking his damn d**k Mits. Leave the god damn guy alone." I said sighing and watching her smirk and give him a last look before staring ahead. I swear Ben's going to kill us both one day, probably shoot the school up and make us the first ones. Ben's POV Her eyes moved to me, embarrassment on her face while her psychotic friend pushed her face in my direction demanding she look at me. "I swear I can't control her." She said to me with her soft sultry voice. She pushed her friends hands away from her face and sat forward annoyed with the psychotic blonde. "I'm right huh?" The blonde asked grinning. God damn she's just way too forward. "I wouldn't, because he doesn't want us sucking his damn d**k Mits. Leave the god damn guy alone." She said sighing as Mits grinned and looked back at me before facing forward again. The more days that pass, and the more I listen to her talk, the more I start to like her. I figured she was just a spoiled brat, but when I heard her saying she wanted to donate her trust fund to a program that I personally couldn't receive for Heath due to our inability to pay for it, it changed my view on her. Not only that, but the fact she's the only one in this damn place that seems to know I'm not in the mood for their s**t. As she leaned back sighing about the teacher f*****g our second period teacher. She seemed a bit bummed on that. I did tell her to f**k the guy but she wimped out. When the bell rang, she stood and her psycho friend gave me a flirting grin and bit her pencil in a semi-seductive way. Walking out the door to my next class, free from those two, I headed inside and sat in the back ignoring the girl in front of me who continued to smirk and laugh obnoxiously to her friend. Class took forever to end, and when lunch rolled around I got the Chinese food taking a seat at the only empty table. A tray sitting right across from me and I looked up to see the psychotic girl smiling widely. What the f**k does she not understand? I don't like her. I gave her a glare and she smiled wider "Oh you're so handsome when you're angry." She took a bite of her burger trying to be some Carl's Jr. commercial. Where the hell is the sensible bitchy one? Staring behind her, I watched the green eyed girl walk over with a look of disbelief. She walked over placing her tray down beside psychos' tray. "What the hell are you doing sitting here?" The bitchy one asked. I should really remember these two girls names, it feels wrong to call the girl a b***h. "Oh hush Lana, don't be such a sore ass. I just felt bad, he's always eating alone." Psycho said gesturing to me. Lana.... Staring at Lana in an almost bored and annoyed look, she eyed me "It's your fault." She said to me. I furrowed my eyebrows and stared between Psycho and Lana in confusion. Lana shook her head "You can't ignore her, it'll just make her more attracted. Just be an ass to her, you're good at being an ass." She said leaning in glaring at me. Damn, she's hot when she's feisty. I watched her c**k an eyebrow at me "Tell her how much we annoy you and then I'm sure she'll leave you alone." Lana said crossing her arms over her chest. Staring at the psycho who stared at me with batting lashes, I leaned in and looked her in the eyes. "You both give me a migraine." I said calmly. Psycho laughed and stared at Lana, "This guys cute." She said shaking her head. I sighed "You try too hard, it's unattractive and turns me off. I don't like your forwardness, you make me uncomfortable. I think you should get tested. Also, I have no idea what your name is, so mentally I just label you as the Psycho." I said staring at her as she slowly shut up and stared at me with a frown. The psycho eyed me scowling "It's Misty." She said looking my face over. She stood grabbing her tray and turning walking away. Lana stared over at me and smirked lightly "Told you." She said lifting her tray and heading off to follow the psycho. My eyes taking their toll on the way her ass looked in the stupid school uniform. The skirt barely over her ass, what I wouldn't give to just bend her over this table. She's definitely a lot hotter than she was the first day. Definitely.  After lunch, I went to my next class sitting in front of Lana which was my seat thanks to Misty's need to place me in a seat around her. I listened to Misty as she made comments about how I was ugly now that I'm an ass. Lana continued to tell her to leave me alone and forget me, but Misty wouldn't quit. "You know you used to be a two out of five and now you're a zero!" She whisper shouted. I turned and looked back at her bored, giving her a look over I faced the front again. A push came to my shoulder I turned around again looking to Misty as she leaned forward scowling at me "You're an asshole!" She said angry. Thank you Lana, now she's just annoying but at least it's not an uncomfortable annoyance. "Mits if you get Mr Paulens attention one more time I'm telling him it's all you and your big ass mouth." Lana said annoyed in a whisper. Misty scoffed at her and then shoved my shoulder again. Turning to her I eyed the annoyance that is her existence. She leaned forward "You never said anything about Lana. Do you just hate me?" She asked glaring at me. I sighed and watching Lana's face move in "I swear I'll move and leave the both of you to get a writing assignment!" She whisper shouted. "Miss Panthayr! Three page essay on the etiquettes and importance of not discussing irrelevant things during discussion due tomorrow on my desk." Mr Paulen stated moving to his book. "Fuck." She muttered sitting back sighing. I stared at the professor fighting back my smirk as Lana cursed under her breath "You don't f*****g talk to me! I told you not to talk!" She whisper shouted to Misty who was whispering back "I'm sorry." A shove came to my shoulder and I watched Misty lean in "You should apologize, you also got Lana in trouble." She said scowling at me in anger. "Mr McCallister and Miss Arlene, you'll be joining Miss Panthayr. I expect a three page essay front and back from each of you. Anyone else want an essay?" The d**k up front stared over at the class and I sighed sitting forward. Misty whined "What the f**k Paul? I was just trying to tell Lana sorry!" She said annoyed. "Four pages for you." He added pointing to her. She huffed and sat in silence. The rest of class was quiet and when the bell rang Lana stood and looked to me as Misty walked out aggravated. "I'll write your essay, after all it's Misty's fault. I know you've probably got fights and crap on your mind anyways." She said shoving her notebook in her bag before tossing it over her shoulder and staring at me. She definitely caught me off guard and walked past me to the front, exiting the room with her perfect ass and legs. Running my hand through my hair, I wondered to myself, how a girl could be so...intimidating. The last class I sat behind Misty and she continued to throw her hair on my desk. I continued pushing it off with my pencil, which only ran through the cycle all class period. Lana was writing and busy at work before she finally put the pencil down. She'd switched out from a pencil to a pen and went from neat writing to sloppy. I watched her turn and hand me three papers, she gave me a quick look over before staring at Misty with a blank stare "No, I'm not writing yours. You're writing yours. You got us all in trouble." She said to Misty scowling. Misty sighed and leaned back "You're a horrible friend." She muttered. Lana ignored her and massaged her right palm. I looked down at the papers, all sloppily written in pencil and my name written in the top corner. Staring over at Lana as she massaged her wrist, I watched her lips move as she reread her essay before lifting the pen and adding a comma. She moved her hair over her shoulder running her hand down the silver necklace, my mind wandering over to the thought of running my lips down her neck.  I stared forward and caught eyes with Misty who was probably watching me the entire time. The psycho that she is, I don't doubt it. Honestly I have no idea how her and Lana are friends, she's on a whole different scale and frequency. "Stop staring, she hates when people stare at her." Misty said furrowing her eyebrows while scowling at me. Lana looked to Misty and back at me, her eyes moving back to her paper as she muttered "Leave him alone Mits." for the millionth time today. If only Misty would listen to her. That way I could go back to thinking of banging her friend.
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