Red Lights
Crossed the Line
Lennox’s POV
After Raylynn and I had our talk, we headed to second hour which was one of my favorite classes: math. I was pretty decent in the class but shockingly I was an honor student. I didn’t look like a normal honor student but I was one. We strolled through the doorway and saw that Sasha, Lilianne, and Casper were already sitting in our normal seats which happened to be in the back corner. We sat down and everyone slowly filed in behind us.
“You two cool now?” Casper asked and we both looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders.
“We’re always cool,” Raylynn said as she put her feet on my desk.
I just rolled my eyes as grabbed my notebook to take notes.
“You know I’ll never understand why you hang out with these losers,” we heard Lukas, a kid who’s been trying to get me to leave the Red Light Gang for years, said, “You have such a bright future.”
“Fuck off Luke,” Raylynn stated, “You’ve been doing this since Grade 9 and she hasn’t left what makes you think she’s going to now?”
Before I could even speak up, the last bell rang and everyone finished filing in and Mr. Wilson, our math teacher, walked in shutting the door. He quickly settled the class down telling Raylynn to take her feet off the desk and she did, rolling her eyes of course. He then started teaching for the lesson. I was quickly taking down notes so I could be able to help Raylynn, Lilianne, Sasha, and Casper with the homework later if they asked for it. We had just finished the lesson, when the door opened and in walked the five lads from earlier this morning. I watched as they all walked in and I immediately saw Raylynn smirk over to Sasha, Lilianne, and Casper. It was my turn to roll my eyes because I already knew that Raylynn had text the plan to the girls. I didn’t really notice the other four except the one who drove the car earlier. He had some scruff on his face and it looked like he was trying to be the unkempt one of the group but he spoke for all of them. I was taken out of my thoughts when Mr. Wilson called me up to the front. Everyone turned around and I saw a lot of people swallow because of who I was associated with. Raylynn smirked and I already knew I was going to have to tweak her plan a bit. I got up to the front and Mr. Wilson smiled at me.
“Do you think you could tutor these lads for me?” he asked, “They’re a bit behind in their math and we can’t fit them anywhere else except in this class.”
“Do I really have to Mr. Wilson?” I asked being completely honest because I did not need to babysit new kids.
“How about I make you a deal with you,” Mr. Wilson said and then pulled me over to the side so no one could hear me, “You tutor them I’ll make sure your friends pass this class.”
I then looked over to see Raylynn looking confused at me and I then looked back at Mr. Wilson. All the teachers knew that Raylynn, Lilianne, Sasha, and Casper needed to pass this class to be able to graduate and at the point they were going to have to repeat Grade 12 again. I sighed pinching the bridge of my nose and closing my eyes.
“Fine,” I sighed, “I will tutor them but we do it on my terms.”
“Alright,” he said and we shook hands.
We then walked back to the lads and Mr. Wilson smiled at them.
“Lads I’d like you to meet Lennox McAdams,” he said, “She is going to be your tutor for the rest of the semester.”
“What!?” the curly haired boy exclaimed and everyone got quiet and I narrowed my eyes.
I could sense Raylynn was ready to get up if she needed to but she knew I could handle myself I was after all an underground fighter. Mr. Wilson gave me a warning look but I ignored it.
“Look here you wanna be bad boy poser,” I hissed in a nasty voice, “Do not piss me off more than you already have because I will make sure to make your life hell do you understand me?”
I didn’t notice but I had taken a step closer to the curly haired boy and Mr. Unkempt stepped in between us.
“Why don’t we just calm down a bit,” the older lad said and I turned my glare at him.
“Cross me one more time and I swear I will not control myself,” was my last warning and I spun around to grab my things and headed straight out the door to try and control myself.
I had gotten a few lockers down from Mr. Wilson’s room when I heard the girls rushing after me.
“Care to explain why you lost your cool?” Raylynn asked a bit shocked since I was the collected one.
“That fucking curly hair lad got under my skin,” I grumbled and kicked a locker.
“Looks like more of the other one love,” Lilianne said, “I think you glared at him harder than the curly haired one.”
“I don’t know,” I grumbled, “I just need to get out of here for a little bit.”
I then started searching for my package of fags when I couldn’t find them in my bag and I groaned.
“Can’t find your fags?” Sasha asked.
“You mean these things?” I heard the voice who talked to me like I was a five-year-old.
I looked up to see him holding up my package of fags and my lighter that belonged to my mother.
“Give them back,” I said as calm as I could.
“You know,” the boys smirked, “These things kill you.”
“So can I,” I replied.
“What?” he asked.
“I thought we were naming things that could kill you,” I replied, “I can do that now hand over the fags and I won’t do anything to hurt you.”
“I don’t think I can do that love,” the guy smirked, “You see you threatened my friend. . .”
I felt my blood pressure and I felt Raylynn put a hand on my shoulder.
“Len,” she said and I shrugged her off and marched up to the boy and punched him hard in the gut and he dropped the package and lighter.
“I warned you,” I said and looked at him, “Welcome to your own personal hell now.”
His eyes then widened and I smirked at him.
“See you around,” I smirked and turned to see Raylynn and the girls laughing and shaking their heads.
“Shall we go boss lady?” I asked Raylynn and she just lopped her arm through mine.
“Come on,” she said, “Let’s go have a smoke.”
We then left the boy clutching his stomach and we started solidifying a plan to teach these lads a tough lesson.
After Raylynn and I had our talk, we headed to second hour which was one of my favorite classes: math. I was pretty decent in the class but shockingly I was an honor student. I didn’t look like a normal honor student but I was one. We strolled through the doorway and saw that Sasha, Lilianne, and Casper were already sitting in our normal seats which happened to be in the back corner. We sat down and everyone slowly filed in behind us.
“You two cool now?” Casper asked and we both looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders.
“We’re always cool,” Raylynn said as she put her feet on my desk.
I just rolled my eyes as grabbed my notebook to take notes.
“You know I’ll never understand why you hang out with these losers,” we heard Lukas, a kid who’s been trying to get me to leave the Red Light Gang for years, said, “You have such a bright future.”
“Fuck off Luke,” Raylynn stated, “You’ve been doing this since Grade 9 and she hasn’t left what makes you think she’s going to now?”
Before I could even speak up, the last bell rang and everyone finished filing in and Mr. Wilson, our math teacher, walked in shutting the door. He quickly settled the class down telling Raylynn to take her feet off the desk and she did, rolling her eyes of course. He then started teaching for the lesson. I was quickly taking down notes so I could be able to help Raylynn, Lilianne, Sasha, and Casper with the homework later if they asked for it. We had just finished the lesson, when the door opened and in walked the five lads from earlier this morning. I watched as they all walked in and I immediately saw Raylynn smirk over to Sasha, Lilianne, and Casper. It was my turn to roll my eyes because I already knew that Raylynn had text the plan to the girls. I didn’t really notice the other four except the one who drove the car earlier. He had some scruff on his face and it looked like he was trying to be the unkempt one of the group but he spoke for all of them. I was taken out of my thoughts when Mr. Wilson called me up to the front. Everyone turned around and I saw a lot of people swallow because of who I was associated with. Raylynn smirked and I already knew I was going to have to tweak her plan a bit. I got up to the front and Mr. Wilson smiled at me.
“Do you think you could tutor these lads for me?” he asked, “They’re a bit behind in their math and we can’t fit them anywhere else except in this class.”
“Do I really have to Mr. Wilson?” I asked being completely honest because I did not need to babysit new kids.
“How about I make you a deal with you,” Mr. Wilson said and then pulled me over to the side so no one could hear me, “You tutor them I’ll make sure your friends pass this class.”
I then looked over to see Raylynn looking confused at me and I then looked back at Mr. Wilson. All the teachers knew that Raylynn, Lilianne, Sasha, and Casper needed to pass this class to be able to graduate and at the point they were going to have to repeat Grade 12 again. I sighed pinching the bridge of my nose and closing my eyes.
“Fine,” I sighed, “I will tutor them but we do it on my terms.”
“Alright,” he said and we shook hands.
We then walked back to the lads and Mr. Wilson smiled at them.
“Lads I’d like you to meet Lennox McAdams,” he said, “She is going to be your tutor for the rest of the semester.”
“What!?” the curly haired boy exclaimed and everyone got quiet and I narrowed my eyes.
I could sense Raylynn was ready to get up if she needed to but she knew I could handle myself I was after all an underground fighter. Mr. Wilson gave me a warning look but I ignored it.
“Look here you wanna be bad boy poser,” I hissed in a nasty voice, “Do not piss me off more than you already have because I will make sure to make your life hell do you understand me?”
I didn’t notice but I had taken a step closer to the curly haired boy and Mr. Unkempt stepped in between us.
“Why don’t we just calm down a bit,” the older lad said and I turned my glare at him.
“Cross me one more time and I swear I will not control myself,” was my last warning and I spun around to grab my things and headed straight out the door to try and control myself.
I had gotten a few lockers down from Mr. Wilson’s room when I heard the girls rushing after me.
“Care to explain why you lost your cool?” Raylynn asked a bit shocked since I was the collected one.
“That fucking curly hair lad got under my skin,” I grumbled and kicked a locker.
“Looks like more of the other one love,” Lilianne said, “I think you glared at him harder than the curly haired one.”
“I don’t know,” I grumbled, “I just need to get out of here for a little bit.”
I then started searching for my package of fags when I couldn’t find them in my bag and I groaned.
“Can’t find your fags?” Sasha asked.
“You mean these things?” I heard the voice who talked to me like I was a five-year-old.
I looked up to see him holding up my package of fags and my lighter that belonged to my mother.
“Give them back,” I said as calm as I could.
“You know,” the boys smirked, “These things kill you.”
“So can I,” I replied.
“What?” he asked.
“I thought we were naming things that could kill you,” I replied, “I can do that now hand over the fags and I won’t do anything to hurt you.”
“I don’t think I can do that love,” the guy smirked, “You see you threatened my friend. . .”
I felt my blood pressure and I felt Raylynn put a hand on my shoulder.
“Len,” she said and I shrugged her off and marched up to the boy and punched him hard in the gut and he dropped the package and lighter.
“I warned you,” I said and looked at him, “Welcome to your own personal hell now.”
His eyes then widened and I smirked at him.
“See you around,” I smirked and turned to see Raylynn and the girls laughing and shaking their heads.
“Shall we go boss lady?” I asked Raylynn and she just lopped her arm through mine.
“Come on,” she said, “Let’s go have a smoke.”
We then left the boy clutching his stomach and we started solidifying a plan to teach these lads a tough lesson.
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5/27/14