𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 🌧 <𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶> ✅

"i hope u get stuck in a elevator."

why fall in love when you could fall
off a cliff and feel the same?

mattia

detention. fucking detention.

of all things that could have happened on the first day of school. there could have been a nuclear bomb, a shooting, someone getting into a fight. but no. i get detention on the first damn day at my new school.

my mom's gonna beat my ass when i get home.

"move it." i said to this freshman who was standing in front of my locker. "i'm talking to someone-" he said before i uncrossed my arms. he apologized before moving and running away, i'm guessing to his locker. i opened mine. putting away my textbooks so i could go back to mr. nicholas' class.

i'm assuming that the front office of the school already called my parents. which sucks ass because i'll be in for it when i get home. it's not even like i started the fight with this guy, he pissed me off first, so i had a reason to yell at him. he was being stupid too so...

"mr. polibio, get to class." some old bat told me as she strolled down the hallway. i would have said something rude back, but by the looks of her wrinkles, she didn't have much time left so the universe would take care of that for me.

i shut my locker door, taking my phone out and walking down the hallway. seeing over fifty new messages from my mom and dad. words like "upset" "disappointment" "idiot" "ass-whooping" pointed out to me. it's funny seeing my parents get angry over text. especially since my dad misspells a few words.

i opened the door to mr. nicholas' classroom. he was eating chinease food and looking down at his computer. "nice to see you mr. polibio." he said. cleaning his hands with a brown napkin that was next to him. "yeah you too." i replied, going to a seat in the way back and putting my head down.

i was about to fall asleep before mr. nicholas tapped on my table. "no falling asleep in detention, mattia." he said. i wanted to punch him, but i just put my head back up. leaning my chin on my arm and drawing random shapes and characters from my favorite tv shows on the table.

"cosentino, what's up?" the teacher asked. i rolled my eyes. looking out the window since i couldn't be on my phone. i'm pretty sure he sat down in the front as usual. he's such a kiss-up.

i spent most of this time in hell listening to this kairi guy and mr. nicholas talk about their weekend plans. this is like torture for people who don't care about other people's lives. like me.

mr. nicholas then told kairi to work on some home work from his class while he graded some paperwork. i watched as kairi walked over to his desk where his stuff was. jesus, he's so short.

i picked at the skin around my fingernail. deciding that it was time for me to do my homework too. most of my homework was on the classrooms website so really all i have to do is click on my profile and check what i have to do. i hated having to do reading work, mostly because that means highlighting like every paragraph for an assignment or whatever. it's the first day and i already have piles of homework.

i checked my emails, seeing i had a few new things of mail from my teachers.

kc: hi

i stopped when i saw a message pop up from my google chats.

i clicked on the notification, checking to see who it was.

i rolled my eyes, noticing it was kairi. he was on his computer, looking over at me with a look as if he was saying "respond."

mp: what do u want

kc: 2 talk

mp: no shit