The Devil Inside

Chapter 5

Max's P.O.V.

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God, I love school so much. Your probably like ''what seventeen year old actually likes school?'' Well, I do. Every morning I pick up my best friend and then my girlfriend and we make our way to school. We always have a certain parking spot that no one ever parks in because we are like royalty at this school, and we would make peoples lives hell if they disrespected us. I drove into the gates and saw an unfamiliar car in our spot, it was a nice car, a very, very nice car, but the problem with it was that it wasn't mine and it was in my spot. 

"Ok what the hell? Why is there someone in our spot?" John asks, we all have a look of confusion on our face. I park in the nearest available spot and we all quickly got out. If there is a new car and it's in our spot that means that there is a new student because no one who knows us would be dumb enough to park there. 

"Seriously, do these guys not know who parks here?" I ask. We all make our way inside, still in disbelief that our spot was taken. We get to my locker last because it's the furthest away. 

"What class do you have up first babe?" I ask Tiffany. She looks at me like I ask her what her name is.

"Seriously, you don't remember what class I have? It's PE and you would know that if you ever paid attention to anything that I said or if you really loved me like you said. You know, I need to get to class, good bye Maxwell and John." she says then storms down the hallway. I stare at the spot she was at, dumbfounded, she has never spoken to me like that before. 

"Oh oh oh my best bud just got his a*s handed to him by a girl. Ha, priceless." He says the whole through laughs. I am still looking at that spot. 

"Bro what the f**k was that? She has never spoken to me like that before. What did I do to her that was so bad?" By this time we started walking to AP Chemistry, which is on the other side of the school. 

"Chicks bro, chicks. Their minds are all messed up and corrupter and they all think that we are against them. Just leave it, I'm sure she'll be apologising soon and then you guys will have make up s*ex in the janitors closet. You do have a c****m on you right? Don't worry bro I got you, I always bring a pack with me everywhere I go." I looked at him like he just started eating his shoe and called it a delicacy. 

"Why would you even bring a pack of c****m's to school? You need help man, and no way are we going to have s*x in school, I am not you that'll just have it anywhere. What if we get caught I mean that's so embarrassing?" John literally laughs at me. I glare at him then in that moment, the bell saves me. Thank you bell. I turn on my heel and head off to class. The hallways were emptying and as I mentioned before, I hate being late to class. 

"Oh no we are not done with this conversation. It will continue after class." He yelled just as I opened the door to class. We walked in and continued or conversation privately and it stopped when we saw a girl and boy sitting in out seats. We were both at a loss for words. The car in our spot must belong to them because I have never seen either of them before all though the girl does have a bit of familiarity to her. We politely asked them to leave but neither of them said anything, then we told them to move and again, we were met with silence. I had no words for this. They then turned and look at Mr. Swanson and he told us to take a seat in the last available seats. We sat, still glaring at the new kids. Everything about them screams bad kids. They are both dressed in head to toe black, except for the boys shirt, it's a dark blue. The girl has piercing everywhere, but not so much that you think what possessed them, just a nose one, a lip one, and some on her ears. She may have others, but I couldn't see any others. They both had on jackets on so we couldn't tell if they had tattoos, but I have a suspicion that they do. Mr. Swanson asked them to the front and again the girl said nothing but the boy introduced them both. His name is Tommy and the girls name shocked me completely, it Alexandra Adams, the girl I used to bully relentlessly because she was fat. The girl in front of me now had not an ounce of fat on her besides her a*s and t**s. What, I've got a girlfriend doesn't mean that I can't appreciate other girls, especially a hot one. 

No one was really paying attention to the lesson, rather to the new kids. The girl was drawing the whole class not paying attention. That pissed me off. She's here for what, an hour? and she already is acting like she owns the world and doesn't have to do anything. When I told on her I expected her to be real dumb and not know what was going on on the board, because even I didn't and I'm like the smartest kid in school, not to show off. What I didn't expect was for her to answer everything without hesitation and even when Mr. Swanson said she got it right I didn't believe her. When he asked her how she knew her answer made me even more shocked. An IQ of one hundred and sixty two. I will admit, that's impressive. 

Class continued and we went to lunch. What I like about this school is the have lunch after the first two periods and after the middle two periods the break is short and more of a like toilet run and a quick snack for those who are hungry. I sat down at our usual table and everyone was talking. I sat down silently thinking about the new kids. The whole lunch room went silent the second they walked in. The boy, Tommy, smirked and winked at some of the girl who swooned, seems like John will have some competition. The girl on the other hand, rolled her eyes and made her way to the lunch line. I'm sure word that it's Alexandra has gotten around, and I'm sure Carla is either super happy or super mad at her. Me and Carla are cool, we hangout sometimes because she's a cheerleader and her boyfriend is on the football team. I know she really doesn't like me because she believes that Alexandra left because of my bullying, I don't believe that though. Tommy and Alexandra sat on a table far away from ours so that they wouldn't see us staring, but also close enough for us to hear them and see them enough. 

Tiffany came down to our table and sat right next to me. I immediately put my arm around her waist wouldn't stop apologising to her, even after she said it was fine and she wasn't mad anymore. I promised I would take her out this week when we're both free and we would have a date. She was happy after that. From then we continued to eavesdrop on the new kids.