P.S. there won't be any adult content in this. Welcome to the story of the two boys in my grade! Hope you enjoy. Here's a little description:
Name: Robby
Age: 15
Nationality: Mexican/American
Height: 5'6
Likes: Trouble, Hanging with friends, parties
Dislikes: School, Cats, Obeying
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Name: Xavier
Age: 15
Nationality: Mexican/French
Height: 5'5
Likes: Running, Sleeping, Chatting
Dislikes: Speech Therapy, Tests, Teachers
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'GET OUT!' Mr. Gary slams the classroom door aggressively.
*Scoffs* "His class was ass anyways." I thought to myself. "Who even actually pays attention to a lesson about The Civil War?" I yelled viciously at the window. I sat down once I was finally done ranting.
"Yes! We're truly so glad to have you back Mr. Oaks." I overhear the principal say. I moved to the other side of the pillar to see who it is she is talking to. I see a boy with curly hair and a loose bracelet dangling off his wrist walk up.
"Well, meet one of your classmates...Robby Oaks." He's an unforgettable one, for sure. "My pleasure Ms. Percy!" I reply smiling cheekily.
"I'll let Robby show you to your homeroom I have to deal with another situation. Have fun!" The principal said while running to the foyer. Thanks I'll take it from here!
"Oaks, is it?" I asked while studying his shadow lurking behind me.
"No, no. It's Xavier Oaks, sorry!" He sounded embarrassed for a moment.
We made it to the other entrance to our homeroom.
*Sighs* So this is Mr. Gary's class... He's the worst teacher ever! At least to me.
'GET OUT MEANS STAY OUT ROBBY!'
"Chill sir, we have a new student!" I said backing away. Mr. Gary fixes his glasses in a hurry. "Euhh...Welcome!" He said desperately lingering for a name.
"Xavier!" He said trying to fix the awkward situation. "Ah yes, Xavier Oaks! I thought they made another mistake with the attendance sheets." Mr. Gary grabbed the sheet and put a sharp check mark on the empty box.
"You can sit in any remaining seat." He looked up to Xavier. "Um, okay." Xavier said as he spinned to face the silent class.
"Come." I directed him to the back of the silent class. We sat down quietly trying not to continuously disturb the entire class.
*AFTER CLASS*
*Bell goes off*
Everyone rushes out of class trying to escape their exhausting boredom. I get up and run with the rest of them. "But, Xavier..." My mind tells me. I look back and see him slowly stuffing his agenda in his bag.
"So you don't have many friends, right?" I asked curiously as I walked back to him. Nah, I mean it's only my first day...why would I?" He said defensively.
"Well, maybe we'll form some sort of friendship!" I laughed. "I gotta go meet up with my friends, bye Xavi!"
"Uh, bye?" Xavier was confused by Robby calling him 'Xavi'.
*Xaviers perspective*
I haven't been called Xavi since like 3rd grade... And why is he so familiar?
The way he talks. Acts. And Looks.. It's all just so familiar. Maybe i'm officially delusional. I don't know his crazy ass for sure. He laughed.
