Chapter 65

I can't seem to fathom how both of them seem to just randomly get into trouble at the same time. I mean what are the chances of me coming in here to meet Oakley prepared to douse a boy's face with coffee, coffee that is no doubt scorching hot, and then Scott walks in, Scott my brother who never really gets into trouble is now with a split lip, and his shirt looking like he got into a scuffle with a street urchin.

"I give up", I say as I plop down onto a seat and watch as yet another wave of trouble comes barreling towards us. It isn't a different person this time, it's still Scott but the moment he gets within five inches of our table, he picks up the mug of coffee Oakley's hand had been itching to take for a while now, and spills it's contents directly onto the boy standing in front of us.

Instinctively the guy moves back and checks out the level of damage done to his clothes. Designer clothes no doubt, which will cost at least a week's allowance. He directs a deadly glare at us, and I can see oakley's hands reaching the plates of pie she's ordered.

It seems they both just want to deliberately get into trouble today, and I have half a mind to allow them. I should allow them make all the trouble they want if that would at least alleviate the hurt that they are both feeling.

Oakley who has just been dumped by her boyfriend, a guy who she gave everything to, is now being harassed by some dumb little brained idiot from the school I seem to have attended for so many years now, but yet I cannot seem to remember exactly who this is.

Eras who is probably still angry at me for my little betrayal of last night, is bloodied and looking like a little prostitute with the way his skin is showing in patches all over his clothes. I can make out a pink tinge to them as I can see he's still flushed from whatever had happened earlier. I have half a mind to leave them and allow them cause a ruckus all over the school, but then I remember that I am still being punished for an offence I had committed earlier, and it wouldn't be nice if they also got into such a punishment while I was able to stop them.

"Will you guys just stop?!!" I say, and both their eyes snap to me. I think they can see the tired look in my eyes at their behaviour, and both of them glare at the guy who is still probably thinking of doing something stupid, like angering them the more.

"It would be dumb of you to do anything else at this point" I say looking at him appologetically, "so can you please just leave?". He looks at me with a sort of weird fascination in his eyes, and I give him a tired look, pleading with him to please let this little offence drop. He glances at both of his attackers, and leaves us without a word. That's not good.