Being Bad Feels Pretty Good

Chapter 2

"You may not talk," he states ignoring what the criminal just did, "you will not move from these seats," he said to the blonde in the green ugly ass sweater, "you will not smoke," he said to me taking the cigarette that I was about to light ripping it in half, then looked over at bender. "And you...," He said yanking the chair out from under the criminal's feet putting it on the other side of the table, "will not sleep."
"Alright people we're going to try something a little different today," Vernon continued, "we're going to write an essay of no less than a thousand word describing to me who you think you are." He said as he went from the tables in the back to the ones in front handing out pencils and paper.
"Is this a test?" Bender said
"When I say essay I mean essay, is that clear Mr. Bender and Miss Carter?"
"Crystal." John said annoyed
"As a piece of glass." I said with sarcasm.
"Good maybe you'll learn a little something about yourself, maybe you'll even decide wether or not you care to return." I looked over at the desk next to bender's and watched as the kid in the green sweater raised his hand and stood up,
"Uh ya know I can answer that right now sir... that'd be a no, no for me cause..."
"Sit down Johnson." dick snapped.
"Thank you sir," Johnson said taking his seat.
"My office is right across that door," Vernon continued and pointed out the door to the one across the hallway, "any monkey business ill-advised. Any questions?"
"Ya, I got a question," bender said with a smirk, "does Barry Manilow Know that you raided his wardrobe?" As the others snickered I laughed,
"I'll give you the answer to that question Mr. Bender next Saturday along with you Miss Carter, don't mess with the bull young man you'll get the horns," the then turned and went to his office. bender spoke up pointing to the douche now in his office and said,
"That man, is a brownie hound."
"I agree," I muttered, but he looked at me and smirked showing me that he had heard me. I then unzipped my black leather jacket soon noticing bender watching me starting to bite his lip. I decided to start taking it off slower teasing him looking in his eyes. Claire started talking after she watched our moment,
"Gag me."
"Pleasure to," I said never breaking eye contact with John.
The room then got silent until a clicking sound filled the room. We all turned to find the girl with dark hair busy biting her nails to notice the looks we all gave her. She looked at her thumb for a moment then she brought it back to her mouth, only to pause when she noticed we were eyeing her strangely. She stared at us the stuck her thumb nail in her mouth and bit it. I turned back around and took out a cigarette, lit it listening to John's mocking remark,
"You eating your hand, your not going to be hungry for lunch."
I looked at Allison staring at him and then spat the nail she had bitten off at him.
"I've seen you before you know," he continued.
He looked back at me, got up and sat next to me with a smile.
"You have a handsome smile bender," I said smiling at him.
"Do I now," he said getting closer to my face wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
"Ya," I smirked nodding my head slowly. "Sweets?"
"Yeah?"
John then mocked me taking my cigarette smoking the rest of it,
"You have a beautiful smile to."