detentionSam always knew that he was a good boy in class.Never wanted attention.Never got in trouble....More Like This
"Hey Sam!Pssttt Sam!" Marji tried to whisper to him. "What's the answer to question 5?"
"Really Marji?It's math class, so easy!"Sam whispered back at her.
"Pleeeaaase?"Marji whined to Sam putting on her best "puppy dog face" hoping that he would fall for it.
Sam looked her,then looked away,but he knew that she was still behind him with that face and she would probably stay like that till he gives in.He quickly looked back.
"Fine Fine,it's 83 okay!Just stop with the face please, you're gonna get us in trouble."Sam had a worried look on his face, he knew Marjorine and him were talking a lot and this substitute wasn't a pushover like their teacher, he looked strict. Way strict.
"Oh don't worry!This guy looks really old, I bet his hearing sucks!He won't hear us!Calm down Sammy!" Marji stopped whispering after a few words,her being careless as always.Foot steps started to approach them.
Skinny Love"Fucking pussy Bryant, that's what you are"More Like This
"I have a fucking baseball bat, crowbar and hunting kni-"
"Why didn't you find yourself a fucking gun, Bryant?"
"Er, well, my mom has an old hunting rifle on the mantle-"
"Why the fuck didn't you bring it?"
"I can't shoot it"
"Fucking hell, Bryant for a smart guy you are really fucking dumb you know that?" as Craig cocked his own rifle "Nut up, or shut up" turning away Sam was stunned into silence at the backhanded compliment he'd just received.
"It was excess baggage" he spluttered out after a moment, trying to sound logical as he twitched his fingers over the bridge of his glasses.
"I'm surprised you're still alive, you're fucking useless" and with that Craig left the room in one swift motion leaving Sam gripping Sadie's hilt and flushing deeply in indignance. Of course he fucking knew that already, he just didn't appreciate anyone actually saying it aloud. He suddenly huffed his anger flaring as he realised that he'd fucking been ab