I wake up to my alarm-
Well after letting it ring for at least 10 minutes then throwing it across the room to make it stop, I woke up. I get out an outfit that shouldn't be classified as a good outfit. It's like 70 degrees outside and I'm wearing a black hoodie and grey sweatpants. I walk out of my room and call out, after not getting a response I easily concluded that my mom and dad are at work and now I have to walk to a school that I don't even know where the hell it is, thank god for Google maps. I get my backpack on then walk out of the house. My maps says to go right so I do, it says it's only gunna take like 20 minutes to get there walking wise so I'm glad I left early. I don't normally eat breakfast, or lunch really, I'm just not normally hungry which was another reason I got picked on at my old school. As well as being a freak and all those other thing, I was also the kid who never ate, the kid who supposedly starved himself to get attention when in reality I just eat more at dinner. Plus the school food was barely edible like who the fuck wants mashed potatoes that you can slam on the table and it still be in the same shape it was when they sloshed it onto your plate? I don't understand how people can eat that shit and they're the ones making fun of me for not eating it.
After a while of walking, I get to the school. I walk in and go straight to the office, my mom told me she had called the school and enrolled me already but I need to get a school map and my new locker number. I have a hard time talking to people if that wasn't clear, especially people that I don't know.
"Uhh- Hello, my name is..."
Fuck wait what's my name? Come on brain think think.
"Oh hi sweety, are you new?"
I just nod my head.
"So that must make you Oliver, the principle told me to watch out for you, here are your things, a school map, your new locker number and combination and your classes."
"Thank you."
I slightly smile at her and she smiles back, "No problem sugar plum, have a nice day."
I start walking away and all I can think is that was easy but also, I love her accent.
I get to my first class and walk in, making everybody stare at me.
"Ah, you must be Oliver, welcome to my class. Introduce yourself."
I just stare at him, I hate this part. The not really talking because anybody needs to know right now is my name.
"Okay I get it, go ahead and take a seat."
I sit in one of the very back spots so I can at least try and hide from everyone.
More and more students start piling in, this one kid comes in and sits right next to me. He has short black hair and I think he has brown eyes.
"Are you new?"
I nod.
"My name's Adam, what's yours?"
Damn it, why does he actually want to talk to me? "My name is Oliver."
"Wow you talk really quiet."
"Mhm."
"Can I see your schedule?"
I hand him my schedule, he starts scanning it over then a smile appears on his face.
"We are in all the same classes except for last period!!"
"Wait really?"
"Yes and look at you talking louder, we could be friends ya'know?"
"I-umm. Are you sure? I'm a bit of a freak."
"Well freaks are the best, everyone here sucks, everyone that wants to talk to me is so bland and boring."
"Well at least people want to talk to you. Everybody at my old school hated me."
"Why?"
"For many, many, many different reasons."
"Well I don't hate you, in fact t's just quite the opposite. Do you have a phone?"
"Yeah why?"
"Let me see it real quick."
By this time class has started even though not really anybody is paying attention, I mean it's only history. I get my phone out of my pocket and hand it to him, he opens it starts typing then hands it back.
"I put my number in it."
"What why?"
He chuckles then realizes my serious face.
"We're friends now, friends text, call and hang out. Haven't you ever had a friend before?"
"I think you forgot the beginning of this conversation, everybody hated me at my old school, I'm a freak and there's plenty more then just that."
"Why do you believe you're a freak?"
"I believe in supernatural creatures and stuff."
"So like ghosts and stuff?"
"Yeah, ghosts and stuff."
"Awesome."
The teacher ends up yelling at all of us to shut up which we all do, this teacher is fucking scary. Who hires fucking bulky 6 fucking 2 thousand foot people as teachers? After about 10 minutes til class is over, my phone buzzes quietly, glad I put it on silent. I look at it and see Adam texted me.
"We're walking to our next class together right?"
"Yeah why?"
"Just wondering. I still need to talk to you about people to stay away from."
"Like who?"
"Doesn't matter right now, they won't talk to us anyways but just stay clear of people walking in groups. A group of the popular cheerleaders then the guys who are jut popular in general."
"Good to know but I'll be with you all day right?"
"Pretty much but you get last period to yourself so just be careful please."
"Okay."
We both put our phones away and just sit there waiting for class to be over. I can't believe I have to go through like 7 more hours of this shit.
The bell finally rings and everybody pretty much teleports out of class except for me, Adam grabbed my arms and dragged me out of class making my hit my knee on the frame of the door.
"OW FUCK!!!"
Everybody in the hallway stops and looks around looking for the source of the sound while I immediately hide behind Adam who drags me away.
"Did you really just yell fuck in front of the entire hallway?"
"..No what makes you think that?"
He starts laughing then puts his hand around my shoulder.
"If you keep doing that I promise more people will start talking to you because that my friend, was absolutely amazing."
"Yeah well that just made me die half way from embarrassment so no thank you."
He laughs even harder.
We get to class and sit next to each other once again.
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His Bad Boy Werewolf (BxB) (DISCONTINUED)
WerewolfOliver is a lore freak. Anything that could have ever been alive, he believes exists. Ghosts, Wendigos, werewolves, megalodon sharks. Everything. He moves to a new town, starts at a new school, meets a new friend, and catches the popular bad boys a...