Bad Boy's Secret

HIS ART

I woke up the next morning and went into the kitchen where I met a toast and a glass of OJ on the table with a stick note informing me that my mom was not around and she had gone job sourcing. I finished my breakfast and went outside and waited for my friends to come pick me up, Cassidy decided I should carpool with her and Trevor instead of taking the bus and I thought it was a good idea since it saves money.

"What up Biatch?" Cassidy yelled as she honked loudly.

"Hey Cass" I greeted as I walked into the backseat of the car where I met Trevor sitting up front.

"Hey Trevor" I greeted Trevor who had a pair of rayBan on his face.

"How's my cookie doing?" Trevor asked and I let out a laugh at that, classic Trevor

With music blaring from the speakers, we drove off to school and arrived shortly and we got out of the car just in time for the bell to ring for first period.

Cassidy left us alone for her class while Trevor and I went to put class where Trevor and I went to ours which was art class and we were taught by Miss violet, a woman who I low key think is a hippie.

"Hello class, blessed morning" Miss Violet said as she dropped her bag on her table.

She was dressed in a white chiffon top with ropes tying it at the front, a long flowery printed skirt and a vintage skirt with big hoop earring on her ears, see? Hippie!

"So class today we will be working on your...." Before Miss violet could finish her sentence the door opened and Raze came in looking as hot as sin, with his unruly black hair and ocean blue eyes that just had an edge to them.

"Mr Winchester, you are late" Miss violet said in her best stern voice she could muster.

Oh s**t! He takes this class too? Is there one class I can't just have with Raze? I muse as I stare at Raze who ignored the teachers question and started walking towards me and I placed my eyes down immediately while he walked towards me and sat in an empty chair in front of me, s**t!

"Um Okay" Miss violet said as she clasped her fingers together and I felt bad for her.

Jerk! I muse as I glanced at the back of Raze's black hair.

"As I was saying today we are going to be working on your imagination" Miss Violet said to the class.

"In the canvas in front of you, you are going to paint whatever it is you imagine in your mind, so guys let's do this" She said as she clapped her hands together and immediately he grabbed our brush and got to work.

Imagination? I'm not much of a painter but imagination that I could do.

I picked up my brush and dipped it in a paint and started drawing, I was still drawing when I heard someone whisper my name.

"Hey yo Z, what you working on?" Trevor asked from behind me.

"A butterfly" I answered without looking at me.

"Pish that's so girly" I heard Trevor scoff behind me.

"No, it's not!" I argued as I turned to look at him, "What are you going to work on anyways?" I asked looking at him.

"Well the only thing I can imagine tight now is d**k" Trevor said waggling his eyebrows at me.

"Jesus Christ Trevor" I said looking around hoping nobody heard it or God forbid Miss violet, she'd probably have a stroke.

"What? She said our imagination" Trevor defended himself.

"And the only thing you could imagine was d...d...d...."

"D...d....d.." Trevor mimicked me, "You can say it Zara, it doesn't bite unless you want it to" Trevor said as he rolled his eyes at me.

"Fine, the only thing you could imagine was a d**k" I rushed out and Trevor smiled in appreciation.

"What was that Zara?" Miss Violet asked looking at me.

"Um nothing ma'm" I quickly said and faced my painting while I heard Trevor chuckle from behind me.

I was focusing on my painting when I heard the door open and I looked up to see Christian coming in. Oh my God, is he in this class too?

"Good morning miss violet" Christian said smiling his megawatt dimple smile.

"Ahh Christian, lovely to see you" Miss violet said.

"Lovely to see you miss violet, you looking really beautiful" Christian said and I watched miss violet blush right in the middle of class.

"Oh goodness, thank you" Miss violet said as she placed her hands on her already red cheeks.

Tsk, such a charmer, bet he can charm the panties off a nun with his smile, I muse scoffing in disbelief as I watched him charm Miss violet off who was still smiling and I was still watching them when Christian's gaze met mine and he threw a wink in my direction.

The nerve! I muse as I scoffed in my seat and narrowed my eyes at him.

"Alright Christian, you may take a seat and get started with your painting" Miss violet said and Christian nodded his head and started walking while the girls were smiling all gooey eyed at him.

Yeah, this was going to go on for a while, I muse as I looked at the girls who were smiling dreamily. Yup, definitely a long time!

I then decided to focus on my painting as I picked the colour to use for my butterfly, I'm going to go with blue and black, since blue is my favourite colour.

"Hello Zara" Christian said as he took a seat beside me.

"Sup Cockyton?" I threw a greeting at him not bothering to look at him.

"Nice butterfly" Christian complimented.

"I know" I answered still not bothering to look at him and I heard him sigh at that but I didn't care, I just continued focusing on my painting.

"How long are you going to be mad at me for?" Christian asked and I just stopped painting and let out a sigh.

"Can you at least let me finish my drawing?" I asked turning to face him this time.

"Oh sorry, I'm just excited for you to be my tutor" Christian said smiling at me as he exposed his dimple at me and I looked away. He was handsome, no lie about that but if he thinks he's going to charm me with it, then he's clearly mistaken.

"I haven't agreed to be your tutor, so don't jump into conclusions" I shot at him as I turned to face my painting.

"Not yet" Christian said and I could hear the smugness in his tone and I just rolled my eyes at him and continued painting and thankfully, he didn't say a word this time.

I was still painting when I raised my head up and stared at the back of Raze's head. I could see his brush moving swiftly which means he was working on something and I wanted to see what he was working on, I was curious. But knowing him it's going to be something boyish or related to football but the way his brush was moving swiftly and elegantly, I became more curious.

As if sensing me looking at him, Raze turned his head towards me and I quickly put my head down and pretended to be focused on my painting and I cleared my throat when I noticed he was still staring and it became suddenly hard to become concentrated on what I was drawing.

In the end I raised my head up to see he was still staring at me and I felt my heart beat accelerating.

Why was he staring? Did I do something bad? Did I do something wrong? Wait why the hell was I wondering if I was the one who did something when clearly I didn't! If anything he was the one who does things to me!

So with that thought I stared back at him not willing to back down from his stare and we were still staring at each other when the bell suddenly rang signaling the class was over. I broke away from Raze's stare and I finished my painting and some student were already done and were leaving the class already.

"Hey Zara" I heard Trevor call and I turned to face him.

"You done?" He asked me.

"Yeah sure, just the finishing touch" I said and turned to finish my painting.

"Finishing touch my ass, who do you think you are? Leonardo Da Vinci?" I heard Trevor scoff and I rolled my eyes at that.

"Like you are any better, what did you end up drawing anyways?" I asked turning to look at Trevor who turned and showed me his canvas.

"Really? That's what you could come up with?" I asked staring at Trevor's painting of a man's naked chest.

"She said use our imaginations and this" Trevor said looking at his painting with pride, "Is my imagination" He said beaming with smoke.

"I think it's pretty dope" Christian chirped in and I tried to glare at him.

"Thanks man" Trevor said smiling at Christian while I rolled my eyes, " See Zara? Someone who appreciates art!" Trevor said and I stuck my tongue at him.

"What did you draw by the way?" I asked Christian and of course it's not because I can.

Instead of answering Christian turned his canvas towards me and I let out a gasp at what I saw, "Wow" Trevor breathed out and I agreed with him.

Christian had drawn a painting if a moon, it looked really beautiful, the colours, the elegant shape of the moon, he drew it perfectly.

"So what do you think?" Christian asked smiling at me and I cleared my throat averting my gaze away from him.

"It's alright" I said dismissing the painting as I turned to face my own picture of butterfly.

"Alright? This is good, she's just tripping" I heard Trevor say to Christian and I rolled my eyes at him and was about to say something when Raze stood up in front and grabbed his bag and slung it over his shoulder and he walked out of the classroom not submitting his canvas like other students.

Arrogant jackass! I muse glaring at the back of his head as I turned to stare at his painting out of curiosity and when u saw it, the brush I was holding fell down from my hand and everything felt as if it was happening in slow motion. I couldn't hear a thing any one was saying as everything faded into the background as I stared at Raze's painting.

Raze's painting was that of a naked woman, a brown skinned naked woman and she had her head thrown back in ecstasy with her hand down between her v****a. I stared at the painting, entranced by it as if I was in a spell of some sort unable to look away from it but I finally did when I was disturbed by Trevor and Christian's loud laughter.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath then I turned to face Christian, "Do you want to be tutored or not?" I asked him and he stopped laughing and turned to look at me.

"Wait, you will tutor me? For real?" Christian asked with excitement on his face while I just rocked my brow up at him.

"Well yeah, sure of course, when do we start?" Christian asked eagerly.

"Meet me at the library after school hours" I told him then stood up and went to submit my canvas to miss violet who smiled arbor and I returned it before I walked out of the classroom with Trevor and Christian coming out after me and they continued chatting but I didn't pay no mind to any of it, as my mind went back to Raze's painting.

The way the girl's head was thrown backwards in pleasure just made me feel things, especially downwards and I shook my head to block the dirty thoughts I was feeling I needed to get my mind off Raze and tutoring Christian was the best way to do so.