His alarm went off. He slammed his hand on the nightstand and shut off the clock with its annoying beep, awakening him from his royal dream and beauty sleep. He scratched his head and looked up at the ceiling. He sighed and arose from his bed and into the bathroom, cleaning himself up and getting ready for his first day of school. Calum picked out a black button down shirt with black jeggings and black converses, talk about emo. He sprayed some cologne on his neck and palms. He walked out and fixed his bed. The smell of bacon filled his nose. He bursted out of his room with his backpack.
" Is that.....BACON!" He zoomed down the flight of stairs and sat properly at the table as his mother turned to see him sitting there starving.
" Well hello junior. Made you your favorite. " she smiled and kissed his head, setting a turtle patterned plate before him, filled with bacon and chocolate chip pancakes. He smiled and ate his meal.
" Come on Mom! Ill be late for my first day!" He put the dish away in the sink and hugged her from behind. She smiled and kissed his cheek. He grabbed his black backpack and headed out the door with her, locking it from behind. They hopped into the car and drove to Hillmore Highschool. As they arrived, he could already see tiny little groups forming outside the entrance to the large school. His mom parked.
" Good luck!" She kissed his cheek and unlocked the door.
" Thanks mom!" He smiled and got out, shutting the door and waving goodbye to the driving car. The bell rung and all the kids went inside. Calum's first class was Math. He walked to the room and sat in the far corner to the window. As the class filled in, the girls drooled for him. He rolled his eyes. Their teacher walked in as soon as the late bell rang.
" Hello students..." He spoke, running his hand through his brown hair. " I am Mr. Urie, your math teacher. Now I would like to-" he paused as he heard the door knock. He walked over, a boy with curly brown hair wearing a red bandana around his head walked in with the principal, Mrs. Johanson. He pushed up his glasses and scratched his head, all the attention of the girls shifted to him.
" Class...I'd like to welcome you... Ashton Irwin."
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Rain ||cashton||
FanfictionI like to think that I'm over you. I like to tell people that I am. Sometimes I even convince myself that I am. The truth is, I'm really, Really, Not.
