Vivication
chapter 24
I think a lot of people are secretly bipolar or angry. First there’s Nathan West who’s easy going but then actually explodes when no one’s around, and now there’s Mr. Prince who’s quiet and composed but then suddenly screams at girls. Wait; don’t tell me, Rutherford secretly murders his students. Hah, yeah right the only thing he’ll do with his students is fuck them.
There are 6 students in total here in detention. Lucy fucking Brown—who’s being punished like Nathan for causing a scene, Diana Ross; the emo kid who got caught having sex under the bleachers, Peter Callaghan; the guy who got caught skipping class, Lionel Davis; the idiot who went to school drunk, and of course me.
What a splendid group.
Bimbo Brown is sitting next to Lionel Davis, they’ve been whispering sexual whatevers to each other ever since I got here. Brown would occasionally glance at Nathan, too see if he was getting jealous and all, but of course Nathan’s too busy pestering me. How thrilling it is to be in this wonderful triangle.
“pssst Veronica!” oh Christ.
“psst Veronica! Nica? Ron? Ronny? Ver? Ica? Pssssssst Veronica!” I don’t know why Nathan’s even trying to whisper; everyone can practically hear him. I can literally feel the heat of Brown’s eyes behind my head.
“Yes Nathan, What do you fucking want?” I know what Iwant. I want you to fucking shut up.
Someone laughs. My head turns to where it just came from, huh? Mr. Prince? Nah, it must’ve been somebody else.
“Are you mad? Are you still mad? Do you hate me? Verooooonicaaaa,” he won’t stop fucking poking me.
I roll my eyes, “I can only answer one question at a time Nathan,”
Someone laughs again. Just where is that coming from? Jeez.
“Vero—“ oh God his poking is driving me insane. I catch his hand and squeeze it.
I narrow my eyes at him, “Stop. Fucking. Poking. Me. Nathan,” he just looks back and forth from his hand and to me.
“oooooh someone’s getting chummy, ey?”
Someone coughs. Who keeps making these goddamn sounds?
I angrily face the person behind me, “shut it Callaghan,” he raises his hands defensively and points to my hand. Oh shit I’ve been holding on Nathan’s hand all this time? I quickly let go.
Nathan rubs his hand and looks away. Wait did I his hand or something?
“Soooooo, since when?” oh Christ Callaghan’s still on us.
“Since when what?” his unnaturally white teeth show as he smiles mischievously.
“Since when have you guys been dating? Duh,” oh yeah like I was supposed to know that?
Crash.
Something broke. I look at the teacher’s table to see Mr. Prince cursing as he picks up the broken remains of a little vase. I didn’t know he was the clumsy type. Our eyes meet for the slightest second but then he quickly looks away.
I look back at Callaghan, who’s still smiling, “Fuck you Callaghan, we’re not dating,” he smiles even more. What is with this weirdo?
There are 6 students in total here in detention. Lucy fucking Brown—who’s being punished like Nathan for causing a scene, Diana Ross; the emo kid who got caught having sex under the bleachers, Peter Callaghan; the guy who got caught skipping class, Lionel Davis; the idiot who went to school drunk, and of course me.
What a splendid group.
Bimbo Brown is sitting next to Lionel Davis, they’ve been whispering sexual whatevers to each other ever since I got here. Brown would occasionally glance at Nathan, too see if he was getting jealous and all, but of course Nathan’s too busy pestering me. How thrilling it is to be in this wonderful triangle.
“pssst Veronica!” oh Christ.
“psst Veronica! Nica? Ron? Ronny? Ver? Ica? Pssssssst Veronica!” I don’t know why Nathan’s even trying to whisper; everyone can practically hear him. I can literally feel the heat of Brown’s eyes behind my head.
“Yes Nathan, What do you fucking want?” I know what Iwant. I want you to fucking shut up.
Someone laughs. My head turns to where it just came from, huh? Mr. Prince? Nah, it must’ve been somebody else.
“Are you mad? Are you still mad? Do you hate me? Verooooonicaaaa,” he won’t stop fucking poking me.
I roll my eyes, “I can only answer one question at a time Nathan,”
Someone laughs again. Just where is that coming from? Jeez.
“Vero—“ oh God his poking is driving me insane. I catch his hand and squeeze it.
I narrow my eyes at him, “Stop. Fucking. Poking. Me. Nathan,” he just looks back and forth from his hand and to me.
“oooooh someone’s getting chummy, ey?”
Someone coughs. Who keeps making these goddamn sounds?
I angrily face the person behind me, “shut it Callaghan,” he raises his hands defensively and points to my hand. Oh shit I’ve been holding on Nathan’s hand all this time? I quickly let go.
Nathan rubs his hand and looks away. Wait did I his hand or something?
“Soooooo, since when?” oh Christ Callaghan’s still on us.
“Since when what?” his unnaturally white teeth show as he smiles mischievously.
“Since when have you guys been dating? Duh,” oh yeah like I was supposed to know that?
Crash.
Something broke. I look at the teacher’s table to see Mr. Prince cursing as he picks up the broken remains of a little vase. I didn’t know he was the clumsy type. Our eyes meet for the slightest second but then he quickly looks away.
I look back at Callaghan, who’s still smiling, “Fuck you Callaghan, we’re not dating,” he smiles even more. What is with this weirdo?
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hmmmmm who keeps making those sounds?it starts with an S and ends with an EAN.