Appetence: A longing or desire

Lance pov

"Jeez what's your problem?"
"My problem is dumbass people like you not stopping to look where they're going!"
"Don't get so pissed man"

I heard a soft "Fuck you" before this guy turned around again.

God, All I did was bump him with a door! It's not like a spat on his grandmothers grave or something.
I'd never seen this guy around before. Although there is almost 2 thousand kids at this school so I just might not of seen him before.
"Bit of a hothead huh?" Ms. Diggs one of the secretaries said to me.
"Yeah just a bit" I laughed.
"He just moved here from Texas" She said
"Lance dosen't need to know that! It's none of his business" The other secretary hissed. I don't know her name. All I know is that her name plate broke and hasn't been fixed and I never bothered to ask.
"What really?" I asked surprised. Ms. Diggs looked at me then back at nameless lady. She pursed her lips and nodded.
"Anyway, What did you do this time?" Ms. Diggs asked.
"Okay listen it wasn't even m-" she cut me off.
"Sit down" she commanded and pointing. I sat down at my usual chair next to her desk.
Nameless answered a ringing phone. "Continue" She said.
"This asshole in my class was saying some homophobic bullshit and I basically killed his argument but it got out of control and I ended up punching his ugly mug" I said throwing my arms up in the air. Ms.Diggs facepalmed.
I get sent down to the office almost every day. Usually for yelling in class or swearing or the occasional punch like today. Ms.Diggs knows me too well.

"Just stay here until next period" She said removing her glasses and rubbing her eyes.
She is in about mid thirties I'll say. Shoulder length brown hair, tall and lean. Kinda like your typically soccer mom but she dosen't have any kids. She told me she hates kids under 13. "Lance you need to learn not to confront literally everyone that says something you don't like" She said. "You're just like Jana was" She added. Jana is my older sister who's graduated now.

I leaned back in my chair and pulled my phone out of my pocket. My kik was overflowing with messages from a group chat I'm in with a few of my friends.

Howtousername changed the chat name: Pepe is a dead meme, fuck you guys
Theincrediblehunk: Nice going. I've always wanted to punch that bastard in the face
Astrodad: You're an immature prick sometimes Lance
Howtousername: I'm laughing
Theincrediblehunk: Pidge is legit laughing
Astrodad: Lance could get expelled stop fucking around!
Howtousername: Wow you really do live up to your username Shiro
Theincrediblehunk: Dad goals
Bestbi: I think I live up to my username the best honestly
Bestbi: Speaking of that, I think we have some new meat
Astrodad: ???
Bestbi: I think there's a new kid
Howtousername: What does this have to do with your sexuality?
Bestbi: He was pretty cute
Theincrediblehunk: Spill
Bestbi: I didn't get too good of a look at him but from what I saw he was hot
Howtousename: Gay
Bestbi: He was way shorter than me, jet black hair that looks like a mullet and nice pale skin and really tight skinny jeans oh boy that was the best ASSet ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Howtousername: Lenny is almost as dead as pepe stop
Bestbi: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Howtousername: S T OP
Bestbi: ( ° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Bestbi: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Howtousername: BYE

I chucked after reading Pidge's last text. I was bored already and it hasn't even been 5 minutes yet. I locked me phone and slipped back into my pocket.
I stretched out and starred up at the speckled cream colour ceiling tiles.
The aggravating analog clock ticking was giving me a headache.
It does every time.
I'm not afraid to stand up for myself and call people out on their bullshit.
I'm right most of the time, I rarely lose arguments and that just feeds my ego.
I happen to think I'm a pretty great person.
After minutes of listening to the mixture of the horrendous ticking and the tapping of computer keyboards, My mind drifted back to the cute guy.
I gazed down and my dirty and scuffed up shoes.
I wish I'd got a better look at him.
I'm sure I could wipe that scowl right off his face if I try hard enough.
I can't get this guy out of my head.