Shoving my sketchbook back in my bag, I filed out of the classroom trying hard to ignore the talk of me and Carter still being the 'hot gossip'.

Sighing to myself, I started to walk to criminology, tugging on my backpack straps as I did so.

Narrowing my eyes, I saw how Cameron, and Dalton were outside our class speaking to the spawn of Satan himself. Oh but they weren't just talking, they were laughing and acting all buddy like. He was befriending my friends, uh uh nope, not happening.

'you're being controlling, you can't say who and who they can't be friends with'

THE HELL I CAN.

I've known Cameron, Dalton and Brianna since we were in nursery. They can't just bring any Tom, Dick, or Harry into our group.

Casually walking over to them, I stopped in front of the 3 of them, and cocked an eyebrow as they all of a sudden stopped talking.

"You alright Haze?" Dalton said with a worried expression on his face.

"Perfectly fine. What were you guys talking bout?" I seethed the words out through my clenched teeth.

"You wouldn't want to hear it, just... the usual guy talk" Cameron hesitated with his answer, making me stare directly into his eyes. Guy talk? Since when did Cameron, the biggest slut ever not want me to tell me about disgusting guy things?

Plus I know how he always had this weird thing about eye contact. He always said it made him feel like he would be having sex with the persons eyes, ir didn't feel right.

Don't ask.

"Tell me, or I'll keep making eye contact" Putting his both hands in front of his eyes, he flashed a grin in my direction.

Slapping him on the arm, he removed his hands as an 'ouch' escaped his lips.

"It's nothing Hazel" Dalton laughed. He took a step backwards as he saw me shoot him daggers.

"If you guys won't tell-"

"Jesus Christ, I was just saying how I bet them that I can get you in bed by the end of this week" Carter huffed.

Gawking at him, Dalton and Cameron both had the same 'This lad is so gonna die' smirk on their lips.

What is that old saying? Kill em' with kindness.

He probably only want to annoy me to see a reaction. If I don't give him a reaction, he'll leave me and my friends alone.

"You're so funny Carter" I laughed.

Smacking him on the chest with all the strength I had, I flung my head back and let go a roar of laughter, making Dalton and Cameron stare at me in fear.

I could almost hear their thoughts now.

'You sound like a witch whose having a tough withdraw from crack'

"I'll see you guys inside" Flipping my chestnut hair dramatically behind me, I finally stepped in the classroom with a slowly drooping smile.

Oh how I could punch someone square in the face right now. I would prefer it be Carter, but ho hey. Beggars can't be choosers as they say.

Taking my seat in the corner, I rolled my eyes as the 3 of them came strolling in, laughs at full blast.

mumbling to myself in anger, I saw the glances I kept getting from a fairly spotty guy named Robert, who happen to decide that he wantes to sit next to me today.

"What!" I snapped in his direction. I slammed my fist on the desk as he opened and closed his mouth like a fish.

With a face of horror, he picked up his books and scrambled to another seat at the other end of the classroom.

Screw you Robert, screw you.

Dropping my head to my desk, I moaned a quiet ow. Feeling an odd presence, I moaned once again once I saw who it was.

"Nice to see you to" Carter laughed. Sliding swiftly into the seat next to me, I put my head back on my desk.

"Sorry about before by the way" Knitting my eyebrows together, i raised my head slowly and relaxed my face as i saw how he had a sincere look on his face. Narrowing my eyes in his direction, i pursed my lips.

"Why're you apologising, its kinda out of the blue aint it,?" Leaning on his chair, he put his hands in a prayer motion and placed them to cover his mouth as his eyes scattered across the room.

"I guess i need more friends than i do enemies?" Nodding my head slowly in agreement, I saw the small smile that plated on his lips.

"You were just joking about banging me a few seconds ago? And you think I'm gonna forgive you just like that?" You could read the confusion all over his face. His eyes were in a squint and his lips tightly pulled together.

"Yeah?" He said as though he was checking if it was the correct answer or not.

It was t the correct answer.

Rolling my eyes, I focused my eyes on the front of the class but could feel him practically glaring a hole through my temple.

I could feel yet another eye roll and sigh coming a long.

"If I accept your shitty apology, will ya quit looking at me like the last pork chop." I said without even turning to face him.

I heard a subtle 'mhm' rattle past his throat and could see an annoying smirk start to appear at the corner of his mouth.

"Apology accepted" Nodding his head, he averted his eyes back to the front of the class room.

I continued to stare at his attire from the corner of my eye. He had placed a yellow bandana on his head to keep his probably still damp hair out of his face. I could see the small hoop hanging midway in his ear, and also the piercing in his nose. The beaten up converse tied the whole 'indie' vibe he was giving off.

Averting my attention to Mr Harrison, I saw from the corner of my eye how Carter had momentarily glanced at me with a small smile.

***

"So guys, you pick any serial killer to write about, you will be marked out of creativity and relevance. Class dismissed" We all got up in unison, and started to pile out of the crowded room.

"Who you gonna write about?" Dalton piped from behind me, looking at him with a shrug, he frowned.

"I'm thinking Jeffrey Dahmer, total eat your heart out kinda guy" Squinting my eyes at him, I couldn't help but chuckle at his poor joke.

Cameron quickly followed us, and slung a heavy arm over my shoulder.

"Guys, don't you think Jeffrey Dahmer is a eat your heart-"

"Dalton beat ya to it" I interrupted.

Carter let out a laugh as Dalton ran ahead of us, and clicked both of his feet together up in the air with glee.

"He always steals my material, I think its because he secretly wants to be me" Cameron seethed mockingly through his teeth. Screwing my face up, I pushed him by his chest light heartedly.

"So Carter, are the girls here better than you expected, or are you poorly dissapointed-" Cameron placed his hands over my ears, which literally had no effect at all.

"-Its okay, I feel for you" Attempting to punch him in the gut, i missed as he quickly shielded himself and continued to laugh.

Carter chuckled at us both and scratched the tip of his nose unconsciously.

"Nah, Some are pretty hot...and incredibly tanned even though the sun doesn't seem to exist over here" Both Cameron and I laughed this time.

"I better get off to History, I can almost hear Miss Lincoln screaming my name, not in the way I want, but I'll take what I can get" Cameron droned. Waving him off, I shook my head as he stopped briefly to flirt with a group of girls.

Typical.

Glancing up at Carter, I saw how he was already looking down at me like I was a 6 mark science question.

"Awkward.." He sang. Rolling my eyes, I dragged him towards the school library, knowing this is where Dalton would be.

"So that guy yesterday?" I started, but I could tell by his quick move to snatch his hand away that the topic was a no go.

"Butt nuggets, I'm over here" Dalton shouted. We stopped in our tracks as the librarian slapped her ruler on his table and told him to be quiet or get out.

"Is that code for meet me in the back? Oh Mrs O'Dell, what would Mr O'Dell think?" She glared at him while walking back to her desk. He blew her a sensual kiss, and tugged on his bottom lip as she screwed up her face in disgust.

Walking up to him, I slapped him up the back of his head, making him let out a fake moan.

"I love it when you're rough" Pushing at his shoulder, he let out a small laugh and an even louder one as he saw Mrs O'Dell staring at us all with a hint of amusement in her face.

"What's up with her?" Carter said as he shrugged off his jacket and tossed it on the table. Sliding into the seat next to me, I tried not to have a heart attack as he brushed his knee against mine.

Literally, I think I was having an aneurism.

"Tell him the story" I managed to say. My voice was only louder than a whisper, making them both look at me like you would at a 40 year old man wearing a thong and nipple tassels.

"Alright...So some time ago me cam and Haze were talking about cum faces and-"

"Why were you talking about cum faces?" Carter interrupted with a small smirk on his face.

Dalton automatically looked at me and cracked a smile. He went in to pinch my cheek, but I pressed down on his pressure points in his neck, making him fall off of his chair.

"Touch my face, I'll hurt your face" He looked up at me with narrowed eyes and pursed lips. But you could see he had as much anger in him as a clown drugged up with uppers.

Grumbling under his breath, he got up and brushed off the nothingness on him. It was probably for dramatic effect.

"We were talking about cum faces because little miss anger issues said that every single cum face is ugly lookin-"

"That still doesn't explain why you're trying to seduce the librarian" Carter interrupted once again. I knew how much Dalton hated people interrupting him. He once said he'd rather be shat on than being interrupted while he's in his 'zone'; which I thought was extremely exaggerated.

He let out a hard breath and put his thumb and index finger by the bridge of his nose while his eyes shut.

"Well you'll never find out if ya keep interrupting" He said as calmly as possible. Glancing up at Carter, I saw him suck both of his lips in his mouth trying to stop himself from laughing.

"Sorry, go ahead" I let out a small laugh making Dalton look at me with his narrowed eyes.

"Anyway, yeah as I was saying. She thought every cum face was ugly, and me and Cam told her she was wrong. So we were searching through porn and screenshotting their faces-"

"You do know that most of the time they fake their facial expressions, just to turn on the viewer" This time it was I who interrupted, but Dalton didn't even acknowledge me as he kept me on talking.

What? it was the truth? Who's gonna watch porn when all the people have faces like their getting it up the arse by a pineapple?

My point exactly.

"And then we come across a porno named The raunchy librarians, and Carter, swear on me mams life, there she was bent over getting finger banged by some old lad. Obviously she was younger and fitter, but I'd let her have a go any day" Carter began laughing at my face of pure and utter shame.

"I can't believe we're even friends" I muttered. Slapping his hand on my shoulder, he shot me a small wink.

"The bestest"

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A/N

I don't know but Im so excited to right this, like I can't even explain mannn, I got plans.

Anywho, I think Dalton and Cameron are probably going to be my fav characters because they're just so funny :')

Tell my what you think down below :D