Only for you

Asher

I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock blaring into my ear awakening me from my sleep. I curse at the alarm and roll out of bed and grab my clothes and walk to the bathroom. I turn on my music and start the shower. I let the warm water rush over and down my body. I pick up my razor and look into the little mirror that I have placed in my shower and start shaving some of the scruff that was grown along my chin and up my cheeks. I wash my body and hair than turn the knob of the shower to off and step out. I take the towel and rub my body and face off. I tie the towel around my waist and start working on my hair. I comb and style it and dress onto my black jeans, white long sleeve shirt. It's still pretty chilly out so I place a blue short sleeve button up over top of my white shirt and leave the top two buttons undone. I walk out of the bathroom back to my room and grab my book bag, keys, and headphones. I walk to the kitchen and read the note my mother leaves me. She tells me to have a good day at school and blah blah. It's just my mother and I. She works as a nurse at a hospital an hour away. We used to live farther away but she decided to move here because it was cheaper than moving into the city and the travel to work wouldn't be that far. I smile and grab an apple and walk out the door towards my car.

I drive through town looking at all the stores and restaurants. It's a nice looking town. The leaves on the trees are finally growing back, signifying that it is now spring and summer is starting up in the next few weeks. I've always loved summer. Everything about it honestly. It beats the cold. I pull up to the high school and turn off my car just observing what it looks like once again. It was bigger than my other school that's for sure. It looks like two level school but it's not. Just one level. I pull out my phone and text my mom that I made it. I sigh and grab my bag that's in the passenger seat and sling it over my back. I grab my folder that I placed within the seat and armrest and take out my schedule and lay out of the school and walk towards the entrance.

Walking throughout the school, I hear the whispers. I see the looks. To them, I'm fresh meat. A new person that they know nothing about. I'm a mystery. I'm something they want to know about. I look down at my paper at what class I have first: Tomas Kurt, Room 205. I look down at the layout of the school and see that it's just right down the hall towards the far left. I have to make a left when I reach the opening of the hallway and turn left and walk down as to what I believe is the history hallway. My locker is also down this hallway so I walk towards it and struggle with the code till I'm finally able to open it. I gather my binders and laptop and turn around to walk to class. I bump into a teacher as i'm getting ready to enter. "Hello sir, are you my new historian joining my class?" He has to be in his early forties. He's tall and skinny, not much mussel attached to him. I see the gray starting to streak throughout his hair. He wears glasses and has scruff that has formed over where a beard will form. He smiles. No wedding band, possibly divorced or never even gotten married. Hi, yeah. That would be me. I return my smile. He's seems like a good teacher. Seems like he puts his students first and actually enjoys teaching a boring class. "Oh how exciting! Let me go in first so you can make your grand entrance, sound good." I personally like the attention of others. Having everyone's eyes on me, hearing the whispers. Gaining their interest. Sounds great Mr. Kurt. I won't lie, i'm a cocky person, handsome too. He smiles and walks in. I lean against the lockers next to me and wait till he comes to get me. I hear him start talking to his class and hear his footsteps approach me. "You ready to make your grand entrance?" Of course I am. I walk into the class and immediately hear the whispers of the others. I see the people turning around and looking towards their friends to see if they noticed me yet. I scan the room and smile at the faces looking intriguingly at me. Wanting to know my story. I scan the room and notice everyone's surprised faces except for one.

She sits towards the window. She looks around at her classmates and rolls her eyes and looks back out the window. Doesn't even give me her time to look at me. She's pretty. Can't lie about that. She has long straight brown hair that falls past her shoulders towards the center of her back. She wears a relaxed expression on her face. She has these beautifully shaped round eyes. I can't tell from here but she looks to have these bluish green eyes. She has full lips stained with a light red close to pink color. She looks almost perfect. I smile and look away before anyone notices me starring. "Mr. Wisher, you may have a seat in the back row." He points towards the row over where she sits. I sit diagonally behind her. I walk past her and she still doesn't give me the time of day. She seems interesting, I want to know her. I want to know her story.