Title Ideas? CHAPTER 3 BEING EDITED

Title Ideas? (Ander)

I walked into school, Nervous. This was my first day in my academy. A top school for the top kids. I didn't know if I was considered a top kid at this point, I'm shy and don't talk. So why was I accepted?

My grades?

Or did they want me to come out of my comfort zone?

I didn't know, so I continued to walk down the hall. Once I got my schedule, I looked around for my class. There were many classrooms on both sides of the hallways and up the stairs. I walked down one hallway and I knew I was close.

Class number 4A, 3A, 2A, yes 1A.

I found my assigned classroom. I opened the door and walked in. No one looked up because they were too busy talking with their friends. I trudged to the back of the classroom, sat down in a seat, took out my drawing supplies, and started to draw.

"Okay, class," The teacher walked in and slammed the door behind him. Not too hard but hard enough that the whole class quieted down, "I'm Mr. Whilibur. Everyone sit down and pay attention, I'm going to go through the syllabus," I listened quietly as he explained that he didn't like gay people and if there was any open gayness in his class he'll give us a referral. I sighed as he finished babbling and gave us the rest of the class period to do whatever. I continued to draw one of the background characters for my story. She was the main character's sister's cousin who she had angelic powers and was an asset to how the story would end. The door to the class swung open and in stepped a gorgeous boy. He had black hair that was in a Quiff cut, a blue sweater (my favorite color), ripped black jeans, frosty blue eyes, and bright lips that, suddenly, I wanted to kiss. Then I stared at the striking masterpiece in the doorway. He looked... cute almost. I blushed at the sight of him. Suddenly, after talking to the teacher, he walked toward me. Flabbergasted, I started looking around the room, my heart dropped and I couldn't breathe. He was walking towards me. NOO not today, not on my first day of school! The boy sat next to me and I turned bright red.

Crap. He's right next to me! What do I do?!? The minutes passed by slowly, tick..tick..tick.. the sound of the clock started giving me a bad headache. Finally, the bell rang. I jumped up from my seat and out the door. Trudging down the halls to my locker, I thought about the boy who sat next to me. He was really cute. I have no idea why I like him so much. This might be my first-ever crush. After going to my locker and fumbling with the lock several times, I sauntered to my next class. Same as before I found a seat in the back and started to draw. After a while, I heard the door open.  I looked up at the figure in the doorway. It was the boy I saw in my last class! I blushed at the him. Why did I like him so much?? I've only known him for- like- a few minutes! While gaping at the boy, I prayed he didn't sit next to me. I put my head down and closed my eyes. I heard a chair sliding and opened my eyes. I sat up and guess who was there. 

It was my new crush.

I blushed and tried not to look at him. I tried to focus on why the teacher was just sitting in her chair fast asleep. A hand tapped my shoulder and I jumped slightly, looking over to my right at who tapped me.

"Hey," the boy next to me started, "I'm Rayon, what's your name?" I stuttered for a while before finding my voice. It was silent but I made sure only he could hear me.

"M-my name's Kyle," I mumbled.

"Kyle?" He asked, "I like that name," Rayon smiled at me and I blushed. He was so cute.

We had a small conversation and, after class, Rayon and I walked to our next ones. We ended up going to the same classes until lunch. I went to go find Rayon after the bell rang. I walked up and down the halls until I found him outside of the cafeteria with another girl. She had long layered brown hair, ripped bootcut jeans, red converse shoes, and a tan sweater that covered her butt (not that I was looking-). I watched as they shared a kiss and something shattered inside me. I felt broken. Like I was a vase and someone dropped me on the ground while they were running. I trudged up to Ray and tugged on his sleeve.