Lexx: Maroon Lust | By : lexxfan4life Category: G through L > Lexx Views: 1341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He just couldn’t let her get the last word. “Fine, here’s your written excuse to get into class. I would hate for you to miss lunch.” As she stampered off toward the door, she made sure she would get the last word before leaving the room and before he had a chance to respond. “You suck” and slammed the door.
He sat at his desk, in dismay. He had let her have the last word. Meanwhile, at lunch, Zaina had sit next to her sister and Lizzie. Lizzie had to ask why Mr. Prince wanted to see her after class. “So, why did you have to stay after class for? Was it serious?” Lizzie asks as she takes bites of her salad. “Nothing serious. Can you keep a secret?” Zoey asks and Lizzie nods. She’s about to tell her best friend about what actually happened after class. “Yesterday, I have thought about picking little fights with Mr. Prince, so I can have an excuse to be with him after class.” Lizzie gives Zoey a confused look. “So, you pick useless fights with Mr. Prince, so you can be with him? Why?” Lizzie, still confused by her friend’s actions. “I don’t know, I suck at flirting.” Zoey quickly answers. “And you don’t think you could get in real trouble for this?” Lizzie asks, being concerned. “They are just ridiculous arguments on who gets the last word. I’m sure he knows I’m kidding around.” Zoey says as she bites into her salad too. “I sure hope so.” Lizzie says, worrying for Zoey.
Alex strolls over to talk to Zaina, not noticing Zoey and Lizzie sitting at the same booth. Alex was becoming fed up that he’s helped his friends, for the past two years, pass his father’s class and hasn’t gotten a single appreciation. Zaina is wondering what he is talking about. For ten minutes, he goes on about how he gets into his father’s briefcase to change failing grades to passing grades in his gradebook. He doesn’t want to think about the consequences of doing so if his father ever finds out. Zoey has overheard this information, but decides not to say anything about it to anyone else.
Zaina asks Alex why he is doing this. “When I first made it to the football team, I could hear was teammates whining about their failing grades in my dad’s classes. Since the captain knew that I’m his son, he would make me defensive quarterback if I helped him and others pass. I still do it to this day.” Zaina had no idea what to tell him. “Who says you still have to do it?” Zaina did have a point.
For some reason, Zoey started to feel a bit jealous of her sister as she started stroking Alex’s mohawk and kissing his right cheek over and over until he was completely turned on. Zoey wanted a boyfriend. At the rate she’s going with Mr. Prince, it’ll take a while to get anything from him. Or it could be that she also wants Alex, but she’s not his type. She wonders that Alex deems her invisible, otherwise he would notice her sitting beside Zaina as he confesses that he helps his friends pass father’s class to stay on the team and to receive the right amount of credits to graduate. She also wonders how Zaina got to be so lucky to end up with Alex Prince. Did she ask him out? Or did he ask her?
The afternoon passed. She was on her iphone and decided to email Prince. This was before she cracked open her History book to do her homework. She had such joy arguing with him, that she wanted to do it again. She wanted to email him something to get his fire started. But, what would she say?
Zoey to Prince: Ha, I got the last word. Can’t believe I broke your record on that. Also, do you have other talents other than give out so much homework and complain about it? Don’t waste your breath in another email. Save your energy for when you see me in class.
The message is sent. She can’t wait to hear Prince’s responds. She was shy, but she just comfortably opened up to her teacher. She was now able to focus on finishing the rest of her homework before dinner. As soon as she opened her Algebra book, she hears a faint voice calling her to the dinner table. She puts down her phone, beside her textbooks, and rushed downstairs.
At the dinner table was her parents and sister Zaina. Zaina was too busy texting her friends, on her Android phone, to even look up at her plate. This opportunity leaves all conversations between Zoey and her parents only.
Her mom, Xev, opens up first. She was still pretty for her age. Her old college figure and long, yellow-orange hair. She is open-minded, just how Zaina came to be. Her job is a Stress Counsiler at the local Beef plant. Now, her father Kai. He had a tanned skin tone and his jet black hair reached his shoulders. He always wore a suit and tie to work and carried around a briefcase. He’s not a teacher. He’s a defense lawyer for the state. He always looked upon Zoey to carry on his book smarts to study hard and go to the best college. He didn’t want her to date anyone, while in high school, afraid that she’ll get side-tracked and unfocused from getting a 4.0 GPA. A bummer for her, cause she wants to go out with friends and have a life.
“So Zoey, you never told us the classes you have this year.” Xev implies. Zoey responds quickly, but stupified. “I have Algebra III Statistics, Spanish II, English III honors, Physics, Computer Applications, Accounting, and US History honors.” Xev shrugged in satisfaction and started cutting into her pork chops. Kai joins into the conversation. “I hear that Mr. Prince is one of the best teachers in the social studies department...” then Xev interrupts “...and I went to school with him too. Never thought he’d be a teacher.” Xev adds as she takes a bite of her mashed potatoes. Zoey responds. “Of course. He’s my History teacher this year.”
Zaina put down her phone after she heard that Zoey’s crush is now her History teacher. Zaina responds from the opposite side of her father. “Are you kidding me? Mr. Prince is like the worst person to teach high school. He has no feelings and likes to fail people on purpose.” Zaina retorts. Her dad responds to his cranky daughter. “And how would you know this?” Kai asks. He is now interested in what Zaina had to say. “I’m friends with his son and he tells me everything, that’s why.” Kai sits back and sighs. Before he says anything, Zoey puts her foot in her mouth. “I thought you were dating Alex.”
Xev and Kai seem surprised to learn that their lesbian daughter has been dating a football jock. “And when were you gonna tell us this?” Kai folds his arms, demanding an answer. Zaina looks over to Zoey in anger. “How could you say that, Ms. I think Mr. Prince is so hot.” Zoey nervously responds to her sister, “Sorry, I thought they knew.” Both parents are speechless and have given the face-palm. Xev speaks up as the daughters calm down. “Zaina, if you wanted to go out with Alex, you could have told us.” Zaina crossed her arms and replied with attitude. “No way. If I introduced him to you guys, you’ll embarrass me. Dad will check his wallet and start doing a background check on him at the same time.” Zaina folds her arms and pouts. Xev responds, “That’s no reason to lie about being a lesbian.”
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