i don't have a name for this one (chapter 2)

Eva Boday looked at a clock on the wall as if she were irritated that this period hadn’t finished earlier. Mr Brogan had decided to go over some of the acids and bases experiments that they had learned before the holidays, he’d told the class to get into groups of 2 and wanted to see how much they could remember without his assistance. But that wasn’t the reason she was irritated.

Eva Boday had been pissed because a tall, gangly freshman had been staring holes into the side of her head for almost the whole period, she could see him staring up at her every chance he could--making it incredibly hard to concentrate on her work. She’d ushered a few curse words in his direction but he hadn’t gotten the point.

With that in mind as if the teacher were trying to test her patience, Mr Brogan paired her up with a short, blonde girl who hadn’t shut up the whole period, using words Eva didn’t even know existed. She tapped her fingers on the desk impatiently

As soon as the bell rang Eva Boday sprinted towards the bathroom, looking like she didn’t intend on going to 2nd period. She bust through the door screwing up her face at her reflection in the mirror and deciding to take it out on the crappy towel dispenser on the wall. Just as she was about to send her foot flying into the thing Eva heard a quiet noise. She stayed still and held her breath. But there was no noise. Eva’s face twisted in slight confusion as she listened a little harder. Still nothing… she let out a sigh.

She then quickly walked towards the exit door and opened it – but instead of walking out she stayed still next to the door and slammed it shut. Her mouth dropped because as soon as she did, a girl’s voice started giggling like she was being tickled to death and let out a light moan while she was shuffling around in the middle cubicle. “ Oh, my god donnnnn’t stoooop, you sexy son of a bitch!” the girl let out another moan and then a guys voice boomed from what sounded like someplace lower in the same cubicle “ You know you like it like that— I do it good bitch !” There was a loud slap that sounded like he slapped her on the ass.

Eva covered her mouth in disgust at what they were doing in the cubicle. Her face looked like she was about to vomit all over the floor. Just as soon as Eva had thought she’d heard enough of their little porno in the toilets the mans voice made a wee groan and called out the name ‘ lollie’
Eva stopped- Registering the name in her brain. She looked as if she’d heard that nickname before, the way her mouth dropped even lower and her eyebrows rose as high as the roofs. She was suddenly finding it hard to suppress the internal laughter that was about to bubble from out of her lips, but before she could stop it, it was already too late. All the moaning and noises stopped from inside the cubicle. The mans voice whispered angrily “Fuck. Is that girl still in here?” Evas eyes went wide. She sprinted out of there like a chayote after a rabbit.

If anyone else were to be listening in on them and tried to get away--- they would have been caught in an instant because the toilet was on the side of a very long corridor, where you had to practically sprint down to get to anyplace with a door- it was certain that they would have seen them running away in that time. But the way Eva Boday moved through the corridors was like she knew exactly where she was going and she knew every inch of this school as if she had a map built into her head. She smiled to herself as if she’d done this many times before; searching for a hiding spot as if she knew it was already there and was just checking to see if someone else was hiding in it.

Eva slid round behind a candy machine that was parked quite closely next to the toilets and spotted a flight of stairs going down that was about 15 steps away. She looked like she was gonna run for it too if she hadn’t heard a door slammed from inside the girl’s cubicle. With split second timing she found herself sprinting into the boy’s toilet. - She groaned at her awful hiding spot, but kept quiet. Eva heard their voices as they walked past “ I am going to murder whoever the fuck was listening in on us, I swear to---“ the guys voice was quickly cut off by a very agro sounding teacher which Eva couldn’t tell was a man or a woman.

“ EX-CUSE Me!” the teacher shouted “- Mrs Lolita Krernein and Mr Andrew Baxley—what is your business being outside of class at this time!?” There was a few umms and errs as they tried to think of a good enough excuse to not get them a detention… then Lolita mumbled something like : “But Mrs Newport, I was having trouble opening my locker and all of my books were trapped inside of it. Andrew was just trying to be kind and help me open it up. Eva coughed. “More like needed help in opening her legs.” She chuckled to herself.

But Mrs Newport sounded like she brought the excuse because not long after a classroom door was slammed shut. Evas jaw dropped for what seemed the millionth time in the last hour as she tried to see how they could possibly have gotten away with such a stupid excuse but she couldn’t come up with one. Instead she just shook her head in disbelief “why is it always the slutts that get away with things?”