Chapter 4

How is it possible that I always get in trouble? How difficult is it to maintain good behavior? Why are you so aggressive, Blake? Surely at any moment they will stick a poster on my head that says; "Watch out, problems."

I've always hated the punishment room, which is why I've always avoided it. In all my years as a student I had never been punished, normally it was a warning and I could leave but even the director has his limits and apparently he got tired of my behavior.

The literature teacher had been absent, so we had a free hour, but of course we couldn't leave the classroom. Michelle was sitting in front of me, her lips were moving but she didn't understand anything she was saying, she wasn't really paying attention to him.

—Hey, idiot! Get off your fucking cloud and listen to me! you hurt my feelings — Michelle dramatically puts a hand on her chest and changes her expression to one of pain. She would undoubtedly be a very good actress. — If you are like this because of the brand I have something that will take it away immediately.

Wait ... what? What did he just say?

—Did you have something that could remove the stain and you didn't give it to me? — She laughs and tries to look cute —You are an insect.

Blinded by the anger of everything that just happened to me, an immense desire to slap her nonstop invades me. I try to throw myself on her but some arms close around my waist preventing me from achieving my goal.

—You are a lady, not a savage and why do you have the Harry Potter mark? — Cody turns me to face him and with one hand he lifts my hair to get a better view.

—Let me go!. This is exactly why I want to murder Michelle. —I pushed him a little hard, loosening his grip, I don't want to have him near me.

What happened an hour ago comes back to my mind, I snort and decide to speak.

>By the way, I'm grounded, I won't be able to go out with you today, I'm sorry. —His smile disappears from his face and his face changes completely. He is upset and doesn't even try to hide it, but it's not my fault that the director is a bitter old man who takes it out on everyone.

—Okey. If that's what you really want, we're not going out today.

What? If this is not what I want." Sometimes he really becomes a complete idiot, how can it occur to him that I prefer to be locked up in school for two hours instead of having fun with him?

> If you have nothing more to say, I'm going —He-he turns on his heel and, regardless of the principal's orders, leaves the classroom.

Anyway, this guy is more dramatic than a woman. At the end of the day, I have more important things to worry about, for example: removing this damn mark from my forehead.

I look at Michelle in the form of warning, the daughter of her mother hands me a jar of cream. I put a little cream on the mark and when I spread it it disappears.

—By the way, what have you got, Blake? You are more aggressive than usual, you get angry at most three times a day and it has already been five. —Jess for the first time that day puts her phone aside and frowns at me.

—Look, I don't know what they mean, I'm fine, I don't have anything —She smiled.

—Grasshopper, don't smile, you look like a madwoman who is going to pull out a knife and kill us at any moment, I think I already know what can help you — she takes out her phone and looks for something on it. — This will help you forget everything, yesterday I discovered it and believe me it changed my life, I know you are going to love it — He hands me the phone, I feel like an immense desire to vomit takes hold of me, did you really think that this would be for me help? I look at Michelle who is smiling like a girl.

I look at the image one more time, I can't believe it, how the image of one man penetrating another is supposed to help me. "God Michelle! What the hell is this?" She put the phone on the table, Jess takes it and seeing the image of her her eyes widen.

>That dear friends is called Yaoi, it is the most beautiful thing you will see in your whole life so enjoy it —she takes her phone and sighs like a lover."

—Michelle, that's porn, you're going to go to hell.

—Grasshopper, if I have to go to hell to see yaoi then I have a VIP pass, I am sure they will pick me up in a limousine and when the devil comes he will give me his reign.

God, why don't you send me normal friends?

You are weirder, you talk to cats, you even sing to them.

Shut up, subconscious! nobody asked your opinion.

—How long in punishment did they give you for throwing that tube? — Jess asks, as she looks at the buttocks of a passing boy. By our table, you fucking pervert.

—Two hours, I'll be two damn hours locked in a room with a bitter professor and a couple of troubled and weird students.

I usually get in trouble at the end of the year, never at the beginning.

—Good luck, idiot. You will be like a helpless bunny in the middle of the jungle, all those punished are a couple of crazy people who kill people —The bell rings and I say goodbye to my friends, it's time to go, but since I'm an idiot and they punished me, I must go to the punishment room.

Upon arriving at the classroom, I notice that the teacher has not arrived yet, but there are already some students, Michelle was right, these people seem crazy, there are only three and two of them intimidate me, there is a girl with very pale skin, her hair is Almost white blond, he has very dark makeup that gives him the appearance of a zombie, in his right hand he has a knife, he stares at me and runs the edge of the knife through one of his fingers. The other is a boy with black hair, dark, who looks like a murderer, and the third is lying on his seat sleeping peacefully.

I take a seat in the back away from everyone, seconds later the teacher enters with a face full of hatred.

How I wish I was sleeping in my bed right now and I was in dream land where all my wishes come true, but no, by the way, what is Oliver doing? Will he have food? Well, I hope Liam gives Oliver food.

I look at my watch and it's only been thirty minutes.

She rings a phone, the teacher answers and her face changes to one of terror, she ends her call and informs us that we can leave.

I take my things and start walking, in the parking lot I see two girls standing whom I recognize quickly, I approach smiling, they are already out of uniform, Michelle is wearing a wide black T-shirt with the drawing of lips, jeans and her classic sneakers. tennis shoes, Jess is only wearing a simple lilac dress and white sandals.

—What did they tell the professor?.

—Why do you think we went? — I give him one of my classic looks of: really? —Okay, we told her his house was on fire. —Jess looks away when she says those words.

I choked on hearing it.

— Girls, this time they exaggerated.

—We know, but that doesn't matter right now, are we going for some pizzas? —Michelle suggests.

We started walking towards Mario's pizzeria, it was the closest to the school. Before entering the place, I look from outside through the large windows, the place was packed, there was not a single table available. Then my gaze fell on two people I knew very well. What is Cody doing with Anna?

—What are you looking at? —Michelle follows my gaze and when she sees the scene she tries to enter the place but I stop her. —Don't think I'm going to let her think you're an idiot, well, you have an idiotic face, but that doesn't entitle her. —I roll my eyes at her comment."

— First I need to know what they're talking about.

—What do you have in mind, little grasshopper?.

I ignored her question and opened my backpack, pulled out a jacket that my mother always made me carry, put it on, and then pulled on the hood.

—They will not enter — I told both and they nodded.

I take advantage of the fact that several teenagers are about to enter and he slipped me among them to go unnoticed. Thank God his table is near the corridor that leads to the toilets, careful to attract attention, I walk with my head down so they don't recognize me. I hide between a flower pot and the hallway wall. I take off my hood and press my ear against the false wall as far as I can.

—How much longer do I have to do this? —That's Cody.

— Enough to show that Blake is not Santa as he appears.

Wait... what?

—That girl is a nun !. She hasn't let me kiss her and I can barely touch her.

I hear Anna's cockatoo laugh.

— It is what he wants you to believe, in reality it is a fox that will not take long to open up. And although it pains me to admit it, her body is not that ugly, so you will take advantage of this too.

Cody snorts

—Okay. All for you. I'm dying to be by your side, do you know? —Then I hear a noise of a kiss that ensures a lot of saliva in between.

How disgusting.

I try to calm down not to go out and kill them both for such stupidity, for wanting to play with me, but I stop for the simple fact that they deserve a big revenge.

—Are you spying now? — She startled me when I heard someone speak behind me.

When I turn around I find the same boy who threw me against the pavement.

My body panics because I don't hear either of them talking anymore, and then I do stupid thing, grab the boy by his wrist and lock myself in the ladies room with him.

My gaze is fixed on him and I show him my face of: don't fuck with me, idiot.

—You are an idiot, because of you they could discover me — I snorted reluctantly.

—Why do you spies? — He asks still serious.

— Let's see, boy. Get the following into your head: You don't have to stick your nose in my business.

He crossed his arms and took two steps forward, lowered his head a little and began to scan my face.

—You're definitely weird and you're crazy, not to mention you're not pretty — He smirked.

I felt the anger take hold more and more

—Better thank your God that I will not break your face .

I put on the hood and ran out of the place.