So like I said before my mom went crazy. When I say that I mean she was just, depressed about everything that happen. She thought that her only friends was alcohol. When she would drink she would get mad and she would hit me. It got to bad that some days I couldn't go to school. I ended up missing a whole month of school. After that social workers came to our house and took me away. I was put away on foster care and when my aunt Becky heard she had to come get me. I moved to Canada and this is were I live. My auntie house is different. She has her apartment over top of her bakery.
"Grayson" I was kicked of my train of thought when I heard my name being called. "get down here your gonna be late for your first day I school" aunt Becky said with a little bit of excitement.
Coming auntie I just need to do a few things. And by that I mean get some clothes on.
I got dressed and ran down stairs and saw my aunt Becky standing there with a fresh baked muffin for me
" blueberry my favourite" I mumbled to my self
"What's that sweetie"
"Oh nothing auntie I just really like blueberry muffins"
" ok well don't get crumbs all over my seat" aunt Becky said with a small laugh
*skip the car ride to school*" aunt Becky can I just not go to school" I said while slowly getting out of the car
"Nice try kiddo but no you can't. You need to learn. But I promise you that you will do fine" aunt Becky replied.
" ok by auntie love you" I said long and soft
" bye hunny love you too"
As I was walking fast but calm into the school door I felt like people were watching me. It was so awkward I just kept walking and I gained speed. I opened the front doors and just stopped, I looked around trying to find out we're I was. I started walking again when I ran into somebody. "oh my gosh I'm so sorry" I said
"No please it ok" the older man said
I got up while brushing off my clothes. I looked up and say a older man maybe in he's early 40 just looking at me with a creepy smile. " you must be Grayson Dylan" the man said
" Ya I am! How can you tell?
"Well I know all my students and I don't know you. I'm the principle here at this wonderful facility. my name is mr.Thomas"
" well hi mr. Thomas it very nice to meet you"
"You as well! Let me take you to the office to get you schedule and locker"We both Walked to the office doors and pushed them open. He took me to he's office gave me my schedule and pointed me to the direction of my locker.
I walked to my locker looking around trying to find my locker reading all the number above the locks. As I was looking I ran into someone and I hit the ground and I hit it hard.
" I'm so sorry" I heard the sweetest voice say
I look up and I see the most...........
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My secret with him (Crawford and Chris Collins fanfic)
Teen FictionThis is a fanfic about Crawford and Chris Collins so if you like them read it please!!