Bryce speaks up for Mark

“Hang on Miss Hewitt, I can vouch for Mark,” a voice said coming from the other side of the room.

Mark quickly looked to the side to see Bryce Walker, the blonde haired quarterback of the football team. As one of the most popular people in attendance here, Bryce was a good ally to have. He had backed him up a few times last year, trying to convince him to play football.

After standing his ground in a fight against Matt, Mark had earned a lot of respect from Bryce. For whatever reason, he was very keen on getting him involved in the football team.

Miss Hewitt however was going to be hard to convince, even with Bryce’s charm. She stared back at the boy, unamused.

“Mark is actually part of the team, he’ll be playing on Friday Night,” he told her.

“Like I said before, that’s a shame,” Miss Hewitt said.

Bryce was giving up there, even if he got detention too, he wouldn’t bother showing up so he was happy to risk it and keep arguing. “It’s just... Coach Tate. I’m sure you know how angry that man gets. If he finds out you’re keeping an important role player of the team away from the game for a few smart ass comments, he’s going to get very annoyed.”

Miss Hewitt’s face didn’t budge, they all remained quiet, waiting to see what her response would be.

“Alright, I’ll let this slide,” she finally said, “But i will be speaking with Coach Tate this afternoon, I won’t tolerate any nonsense while I’m in charge here.

Mark breathed a sigh of relief. As Miss Hewitt continued her lesson, he noticed Bryce looking over at him, he smirked and gave him a wink before returning his attention back to the front of the classroom.

Fuck, he thought to himself, Bryce might try and use this as some sort of leverage to get a favour from Mark when he could.

He couldn’t worry about it now anyways, Mark couldn’t get in anymore trouble today. Trying to pay attention to the work, Mark found it extremely hard to concentrate as he focused more on those fabulous knockers than anything else.