Learning To Love (BxB Story)

:3: ✴Aiden✴

Aiden glanced at the front of the classroom from where he sat in the back row near a window using it as a distraction until the bell rang. Homeroom seemed pointless to him just another hour he could have been sleeping before being dragged to this miserable place. He opens his sketchbook and looks out the window entirey ignoring everything this new teacher just happens to be saying.

He didn't care how "pretty" she was which was the polite way of saying it compared to what the other guys in class started to whisper the second she walked in.

His nose scrunched in disgust and he shook his head quickly putting in his ear pods to block out there nasty words. He started to draw what he could see out the window watching the birds in the trees the sun high in the sky it was bright and the sky was a nice blue. Perfect day to draw it because the heat was still here. Aiden bites the end of his sketching pencil in pure focus the music loud in his ears which oddly enough only helped him maintain his rather intense focus.

Aiden hated school, Granted he got passing grades he would rather just not be here. But his mom coaxed him into going back with the promise of finishing high school homeschooled if he hated it that much. And he knew he would he already did the second he walked through the doors.

In every class he sat in the back. If he bothered to show up. Which he would occasionally to make his teachers think he was actually there despite the amount of times he had actually ditched. Most teachers were pretty easy to trick and his mom never seemed to find out about his skipping habits.

Art was the only one he went too because he enjoyed it.

Aiden is so focused he doesn't notice the bell has rung till a girl in class taps his arm. He recognizes her from freshman year. She was like him kept to her self but she was seemingly kind to everyone else around her.

He nods a thank you and gathers his stuff watching the others leave. He was confused, but when he left the class he popped out an ear pod because some guys were huddled together talking about one of the other boys in class. He wasn't sure what happened, but they sounded pissed off at this kid because of his interaction with the "Pretty" teacher.

Aiden rolls his eyes and walks away genuinely wanting NOTHING to do with the petty drama he knew was sure to start. Instead, He glances at his next class and curves down another hall to avoid it finding the nearly empty library and slipping inside before he heads to hangout at a table in the back putting the music back on her focuses back onto his sketchbook intent on hiding out for the next few classes until finally art period would come.