tra happy when I drove my Mercedes to school that morning. Even listening to my dad retell the tale of how h

had to face my almost-murderers fr

ouldn't have done that if we had known," Dante said. Luke on the other han

ut butter and Jelly sandwich that Gary offered him last year during basketball practice, and said the words 'I'm allergic to p

g." I glared hard at Luke. Never have I ever felt so mad at myself for

or slamming my locker shut and letting it rattle against it

ce. But what I don't appreciate is you taking out your anger on him physically. You can yell at him, you can break all his shit and torment the hell out of him, but what you cannot do is lay your hand

to face with Anthony. He was staring at me in a very funny way and I couldn't interpret his expression. I belie

cher, walked in, her kimono flowing lazily as she moved. Her rimless spectacles sat p

him from the basketball team." She pointed at me and the other three memb

re already know how to do that..." she gave Anthony an appraising look and continued. "But I wo

regular row and column arrangement of desks, we had a hexagon, with a pottery wheel and stool unoccupied. So, everyone in the class had

e, expecting more than that to come out from my mouth. Unfortunately

s to know about pottery." Anthony snickered and tri

o today, why don't you help Blake out, Anthony?" The smil

asked,

the wheel. Teach him the basics. Explain to

was given that look that was reserved for the idio

now how frustrating it is to teach someone

smiled warmly at him, but in a sarcastic way, and this time around I snickered. I

over to me and without saying a word, he crouched down beside me,

s, Lindell. Remind me aga

anced the further he bent because his left hand went further up my thig

und you when you were lost in that fore

." He tugged on something below, but it didn't budge and he ended up gripping my thig

to be taken lightly," I responded smugly. Anthony chuckled despite himself. He

," he mutter

g, but I don't think the classroom is th

where his had was, he followed my gaze, releasing a horrified screec

t there, Anthony?"

o find a choke pipe." I wiggled my brows at him and he g

ur teacher asked,

ill new to pottery so he's mixin

ning a bright shade of fiery red. The fun thing about Anthony was that he got embarrassed so easily that making fun

le boy and that look does not go well with the bad boy persona you have going on

y, he was able to untangle the cord for the foot pedal and straight

he wheel. You'll paddle like y

nk I know how to us

disregarding my statement. "And while you paddle, you'll contr

oked around and saw the others spinning theirs a

building with yo

with your hands instead of the wheel. You wouldn't be able to do t

terest you a great deal. As my teacher, I think that's all the bone I need to impress you." Th

r the more I stared at him. It was funny at first, but when he tu

was close enough to look him in the eyes and see the deep blueness of them, he freaked out for

rce in which I pulled him upwards made him gravitate extremely close to me. Our faces were just a hair

tangled with each other. We came face to face with the angry, hatred-filled glare of Anderson. Bu