This Tiny Town

Micah's POV

I look up a little and see Liam Davis pointing towards me. I don't have to look too far from him to see that he is talking to Ozzy. He is teasing him again.

Me and Ozzy meet eyes and my breath hitches. Then he looks back down.

Liam and I used to be friends, but after I became closer with Ozzy, I realized that he wasn't all that good of a person. They knew that my family had a little more money than theirs and automatically wanted to be my friend. I always felt that they never really were my friends, but I was lonely and wanted someone to be around.

My family only has a lot of money because my mom and her side of the family don't get along. They would send everyone in my house money to bribe us to like them. We take the money and use it, but my mom doesn't talk to them though.

I have no idea why they don't get along and when I asked my mom about it she didn't give me an answer.

I hear some girls talking around me. They are probably trying to talk to me, but I am only staring at Ozzy. I snap back to the present and the girls are still talking.

I have Spanish next, so I finish up the rest of my homework for it and get back to eating my lunch.

I hear the bell ring and head to Spanish class. I turn in my work hoping I didn't get everything wrong. Spanish goes by pretty quickly. Probably because I was half-asleep for most of the class.

Today in social studies we got results back for the test from the other day. I barely passed. I don't know how I passed, but I did. For the rest of class we went over the questions.

Last class of the day is athletics. If I wasn't playing baseball, Ozzy and I would be having class together. When practice is over, I rush to get dressed and leave.

After a few minutes of walking away from campus, it doesn't seem like Ozzy is rushing to catch up with me. Today I make sure not to turn down Ozzy's street.

Before I go home I stop at the convenience store and pick up some food. As I walk back I try to think about what I could do instead of dwelling on what is happening.

I decided to work on one of my writings. It didn't start as a long time thing, but then I started working on it in my spare time. Now it has become a constant part of my life.

The story is dystopian. In the story both the heroes and the villains are the bad people. One person from both sides runs away and then teams up to show the truth.

When I showed it to Ozzy, he said that he thought that it was good. He had also said that he was surprised it wasn't a romance.

I work on it for a while and then I stop to eat. After I eat, I go right back to writing. I look at the time and it says 1:00 a.m. I decide to go to sleep

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When I woke up I realized that I had missed my alarm. I was about an hour late now.

I decided that I will go to school late today. I take a shower before eating. I throw on an oversized shirt and a pair of jean shorts. I finally start heading to school another hour later.

It is the 3rd period when I finally get to school. I bet Ozzy was wondering where I was during the first period. I feel kinda sad that I missed the first period even though I would ignore him the whole time.

3rd period is my creative writing class. It is probably one of my favorite classes that I have. We are working on a long term project today. We have to write a story where you are in your desired reality.

My 4th period class is math. Ozzy and I aren't good at math so we tried to get in the same math class. We didn't even get the same math teacher. I thought that maybe having different teachers might help us, but we are still as lost as we were when we started this school year.