Tyler
fuck! i overslept. today was the start of senior year and i was so ready to get this shit over with.
yeah, yeah, i get good grades and all but i was never really the 'liking school' type to be honest.
teachers get on my nerves sometimes. i used to stay in a lot of trouble but i grew as a person overtime.
i got up and quickly did my personal hygiene routine which didn't take long, and i grabbed a banana. i wasn't really hungry.
my mom already left for work super early in the morning. she leaves around 4am.
im the only child. yup, no siblings. my dad bailed when i was born so my mom is really all i have.
i was told i have a step brother out there somewhere though. i never met him.
i put on some beat up vans, some slacks, and a white t-shirt.
i grabbed my bag, made sure i had my phone and then ran to the bus stop. my school isn't that far but it isn't that close either.
...
i arrived at school and i met up with my one and only friend, travis. we usually call him taco. i never really had a lot of friends , but i've known travis since i was really young.
'hey tyler' we dapped each other up like we haven't been hanging out all summer.
'sup travis' we sat in the cafeteria until first period. we sat with travis' friends of course. he introduced me to them a long time ago. they're all cool.
they think i'm weird of course. i mean.. it's true though. i'm kinda like an outcast since i never really talked to anyone.
'what's good tyler' one of them said. his name was jasper. 'hey jasper' they all said hello simultaneously.
i got to know each and every one of them a little bit more and maybe ... they're not that bad ?
meanwhile, we were all just talking, laughing, and joking about absolutely nothing of course but then someone caught my eye.
it wasn't just any someone. he was a new kid.
he looked and seemed... different... a good kind of different.
it was definitely something about him. he was kinda tall but not as tall as me. he had an afro of brown, bouncy, gorgeous, curls.
he wore a white button up with a pull over sweater over it and some khaki shorts with loafers.
maybe just a little overdressed. but i liked his style. it was.. unique to me.
you... what is it about you...
i thought to myself.
the bell rang and the first class i had was english. me and travis didn't have much classes together and i felt bummed about it.
i really didn't talk to anyone else much. fuck it.
majority of the class period was spent on the teacher going on and on about senior year, the expectations, and how important it was... blah blah blah.
i doodled on paper to keep my self busy. this shit was boring. like honestly, i don't care about any of this.
i heard the classroom door open, then i looked up, curious to see who had walked in.
it was him. he looked like a lost puppy. his cheeks were rose red, i'm guessing from how nervous he was. ha, cute.
'uh.. i'm sorry i'm late i was looking for the class then i had to use the bathroom-' .. 'take a seat young man'
there was one empty seat and it was diagonal from me.
he took the empty seat and took out a note book.
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