It all went downhill (boyxboy)

Part 11- Alexander

Zero's POV

The dreadful beeping of my alarm clock roared at my sleeping body, forcing me to wake up from my slumber. I clicked on snooze at least five times as my eyes denied to stay open.

BEEP BEEP BEEP goes the sound of my alarm once more. I turned my head as I tried to hit snooze again and then saw that I was late.

I jumped off my bed as I hurried into my closet to put on some clothes.

Fuck fuck fuck.

I can't be late again. I have a make up test for math before school starts. I have an F in that class, of course, so my teacher is allowing me to turn in some of my missing work. I also missed a test during the last time that I was absent for a bit over a week so I have to do that in front of him and today morning was the only time he's giving me.

My math teacher and I don't have the best history. He's been a bit forgiving since the accident but I could still sense that he doesn't like me. Understandable especially since I told him off that day and poured water all over him.

I quickly put on some random joggers and hoodies I found in my closet. I seem to be wearing a lot of that recently. I have a shit ton of joggers and hoodies, especially hoodies, but I used to put on nicer clothes for school. I used to do a lot of things but now everything seems like a hassle, and I mean everything.

I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth as fast as possible, and splashed some water on my face as if that was going to wash it. I didn't even have time to think about my hair so I grabbed a random hat and just let pieces of my fluffy mop-looking hair show.

I snatched my bag off the ground and took my phone and AirPods off my side table and ran downstairs where I had my car keys and house keys all hanging around a lanyard.

Once in the car, I strapped on my seatbelt and drove to school as fast as I could, constantly looking at the time as it was displayed on the Dashboard.

Fuck fuck fuck.

I'm not going to make it I thought to myself, internally panicking. As soon as I parked in the student parking lot I speed walked to the class that my math teacher was having his before-class test retakes at.

As I approached the door trying to get into the class he bumped into me since he was coming out of the class. "Sorry Zero you're too late." He said as he looked at his wristwatch. "But theirs still ten minutes until the first bell rings I could at least do some questions."

"Sorry kid, no can't do. Next time came to school on time." He said as he walked past me. I am at school on time idiot. In fact, I'm ten minutes early. Like who the fuck have their students take tests before school starts. Why can't he let us do it after school like every other teacher? I thought to myself as I felt infuriated.

This entire week has been hectic. Monday I was with Benji starting our project as you all know, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday was basketball practice but I didn't go cause I'm kicked off the team because of my terrible grades, but I used that as an opportunity to do some of my other missing assignment which seemed to never come to an end. And today is Friday, which doesn't seem to be going so well.

I rushed to the bathroom as I felt my hands shaking uncontrollably, probably because of all the stress and emotions I'm feeling. I walked into one of the stalls and locked the door.

The day has just started and my day is already shit. All this week I've been working like crazy. My body is only running off of coffee and energy drinks.