YOUR SMILE, MY REASON || CHOWEN

NOTE + CHAPTER 1

Hi :)

So, short note because I hate it but it is important to make all clear.
This is a FANFIC, FICTION, NOT TRUE.
If you read to play hate or go on my Instagram to curse me then better stop here.
Have a good reading and don't forget to vote S2

Translated in Google, sorry about mistakes

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Owen was sitting in his usual place in the classroom, on the wall by the window.  The location allowed him to watch the cheerleaders' rehearsal and the lacrosse team's training when he beat his friends in that stupid card game as it had just happened.
Jaheem and Daniella were the opposite of Owen, both were loud and messy while the blonde preferred to just give moral support and laugh when they got screwed over it.
The chemistry teacher, Jeanette, had been absent so they had nothing to do but sit and wait for the next class.

Upon leaving school, Joyner spends in a cafeteria and from there goes home where he would spend the whole day putting his schoolwork in order and then marathon, for the seventh time, a certain series of doctors with more than fifteen seasons as he always did, afterwards, at the end of the school year.  evening, dinner with your mother and after a conversation about 'how was your day?'  , 'any news?'  he would go up to his room where he would sleep and wake up the next day ready to repeat each step of the previous day.  He was like that.  That was his system and it worked perfectly.

At least for a while.

Upon entering the classroom after his routine morning, the blond-haired boy sits down with Dani and Jahe who greet him with a smile:

- Good morning - the girl says throwing a pack of gum at Joyner.

- didn't she come again?  - Owen asks referring to the chemistry teacher - Do you think she gave up here?

- Nah.  She must just be sick or ---- Jaheem is interrupted by the voice of the teacher who enters the room placing her bag and books on the table.

- Good morning - she says with a smile - If you thought you were going to get rid of me, I'm sorry but no. I had to take a trip yesterday but now everything is fine.

- Did you sunbathe on a Tuesday?  You could have called me - Daniella jokes and receives a smile in response, Jeanette was the type to treat students like friends and was reciprocal since everyone liked her.

- Not really, Dani, my son came to spend the next few months here and I went to get him.  Charlie, do you want to introduce yourself?  - she says initially looking at the girl but then her eyes go to the back of the room where a boy in a black cap and orange sweatshirt laughs:

- We talked about it.  It is strange to be the teacher's son - he says getting up and looking at the people there waving his hand - Charles.  Charlie.  The teacher's son, then, with privileges.

Owen turns to look at the boy, giving a light laugh when he sees his cheeks flushed, probably because of the attention paid to him at the moment.

- Not really, young man, without privileges - she says laughing and turns around taking a chalk writing the day's theme on the board.

- What's the use of being a teacher's son if not to have privileges and steal answers from tests, right?  - he says pointing his hand at Owen as if asking for support for an attack, the blond ignores him and turns forward writing in his notebook.